The Book of Gems: Chaucer to PriorSamuel Carter Hall Saunders and Otley, 1836 |
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... less instruc- tive than delightful to follow such inquiries ; and whether the reader is met by the inventive energy and luxurious rapture of the first Poets , by the various and abundant fancies that succeeded , by the nervous and manly ...
... less instruc- tive than delightful to follow such inquiries ; and whether the reader is met by the inventive energy and luxurious rapture of the first Poets , by the various and abundant fancies that succeeded , by the nervous and manly ...
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... less at home in " fabricating fine speeches " to an obdurate mistress , than in moralising on the felicities of retirement , or exposing the vices and vanities of a court . We love to find him " in Kent and Christendome Among the muses ...
... less at home in " fabricating fine speeches " to an obdurate mistress , than in moralising on the felicities of retirement , or exposing the vices and vanities of a court . We love to find him " in Kent and Christendome Among the muses ...
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... as I Commanded thee , done blabbing , Although to give the lye Deserves no less than stabbing , Yet stab at thee who will , No stab the soule can kill . EDMUND SPENSER , descended from the ancient family of the RALEIGH . 69 59.
... as I Commanded thee , done blabbing , Although to give the lye Deserves no less than stabbing , Yet stab at thee who will , No stab the soule can kill . EDMUND SPENSER , descended from the ancient family of the RALEIGH . 69 59.
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... less was the fortune his , who could interdict the great but ungracious earl from the Muses for ever ! " O let not those of whom the muse is scorn'd Alive or dead , be by the Muse adorn'd " The exertions of Spenser's noble and gentle ...
... less was the fortune his , who could interdict the great but ungracious earl from the Muses for ever ! " O let not those of whom the muse is scorn'd Alive or dead , be by the Muse adorn'd " The exertions of Spenser's noble and gentle ...
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... less to censure . His ambition appears not to have carried him far beyond the desire to be intelligible . Timidity was his great fault . So completely did he distrust his own powers as to have dreaded the danger of a single step beyond ...
... less to censure . His ambition appears not to have carried him far beyond the desire to be intelligible . Timidity was his great fault . So completely did he distrust his own powers as to have dreaded the danger of a single step beyond ...
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Страница 221 - Hence, loathed Melancholy, Of Cerberus and blackest Midnight born In Stygian cave forlorn 'Mongst horrid shapes, and shrieks, and sights unholy ! Find out some uncouth cell, Where brooding Darkness spreads his jealous wings, And the night-raven sings ; There, under ebon shades and low-browed rocks, As ragged as thy locks, In dark Cimmerian desert ever dwell.
Страница 106 - No longer mourn for me when I am dead Than you shall hear the surly sullen bell Give warning to the world that I am fled From this vile world, with vilest worms to dwell : Nay, if you read this line, remember not The hand that writ it; for I love you so That I in your sweet thoughts would be forgot If thinking on me then should make you woe.
Страница 138 - Still to be neat, still to be drest, As you were going to a feast ; Still to be powdered, still perfumed : Lady, it is to be presumed, Though art's hid causes are not found, All is not sweet, all is not sound.
Страница 267 - He makes the figs our mouths to meet And throws the melons at our feet; But apples, plants of such a price, No tree could ever bear them twice.
Страница 271 - Shouldst rubies find: I by the tide Of Humber would complain. I would Love you ten years before the Flood, And you should, if you please, refuse Till the conversion of the Jews.
Страница 227 - Pelops' line, Or the tale of Troy divine ; Or what (though rare) of later age Ennobled hath the buskin'd stage. But O, sad virgin, that thy power Might raise Musaeus from his bower ? Or bid the soul of Orpheus sing Such notes as, warbled to the string, Drew iron tears down Pluto's cheek, And made Hell grant what love did seek. Or call up him that left...
Страница 223 - Sometimes with secure delight The upland hamlets will invite, When the merry bells ring round, And the jocund rebecks sound To many a youth and many a maid, Dancing in the chequer'd shade...
Страница 267 - Ambergris on shore. He cast (of which we rather boast) The Gospel's Pearl upon our Coast. And in these Rocks for us did frame A Temple, where to sound his Name. Oh let our Voice his Praise exalt, Till it arrive at Heaven's Vault : Which thence (perhaps) rebounding may Echo beyond the Mexique Bay.
Страница 200 - Who would have thought my shrivelled heart Could have recovered greenness? It was gone Quite under ground; as flowers depart To see their mother-root, when they have blown; Where they together All the hard weather, Dead to the world, keep house unknown.
Страница 226 - Over thy decent shoulders drawn. Come, but keep thy wonted state, With even step and musing gait And looks commercing with the skies, Thy rapt soul sitting in thine eyes; There, held in holy passion still, Forget thyself to marble, till With a sad, leaden, downward cast Thou fix them on the earth as fast.