Early English poems, Chaucer to Pope1863 |
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... green , another gan greet , One bade me buy a hood to cover my head ; But , for want of money , I might not be sped , Then I hied me unto East - Cheap , One cries ribs of beef , and many a pie ; Pewter pots they clattered on a heap ...
... green , another gan greet , One bade me buy a hood to cover my head ; But , for want of money , I might not be sped , Then I hied me unto East - Cheap , One cries ribs of beef , and many a pie ; Pewter pots they clattered on a heap ...
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... green ; This was her sentence , sweet and delectable , A lusty life in Lovis service been . Under this branch ran down a river bright , Of balmy liquor , crystalline of hue , Again ' the heavenly azure skyis light , Where did 45.
... green ; This was her sentence , sweet and delectable , A lusty life in Lovis service been . Under this branch ran down a river bright , Of balmy liquor , crystalline of hue , Again ' the heavenly azure skyis light , Where did 45.
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... green courts where we were wont to hove , With eyes cast up into the Maiden Tower , And easy sighs such as folk draw in love . The stately seats , the ladies bright of hue ; The dances short , long tales of great delight , With words ...
... green courts where we were wont to hove , With eyes cast up into the Maiden Tower , And easy sighs such as folk draw in love . The stately seats , the ladies bright of hue ; The dances short , long tales of great delight , With words ...
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... oft we made resound , Of pleasant plaint , and of our ladies ' praise , Recording oft what grace each one had found , What hope of speed , what dread of long delays : The wild forest , the clothed holts with green ,. REFLECTIONS . 55.
... oft we made resound , Of pleasant plaint , and of our ladies ' praise , Recording oft what grace each one had found , What hope of speed , what dread of long delays : The wild forest , the clothed holts with green ,. REFLECTIONS . 55.
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English poems. The wild forest , the clothed holts with green , With reins availed and swift ybreathed horse ; With cry of hounds and merry blasts between , Where we did chase the fearful hart of force . The wide vales , eke , that ...
English poems. The wild forest , the clothed holts with green , With reins availed and swift ybreathed horse ; With cry of hounds and merry blasts between , Where we did chase the fearful hart of force . The wide vales , eke , that ...
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Страница 159 - TELL ME NOT, sweet, I am unkind, That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast and quiet mind, To war and arms I fly. True, a new mistress now I chase, The first foe in the field; And with a stronger faith embrace A sword, a horse, a shield. Yet this inconstancy is such As you too shall adore; I could not love thee, dear, so much, Loved I not honor more.
Страница 164 - THE glories of our blood and state Are shadows, not substantial things ; There is no armour against Fate ; Death lays his icy hand on kings : Sceptre and Crown Must tumble down, And in the dust be equal made With the poor crooked scythe and spade.
Страница 129 - An ambassador is an honest man, sent to lie abroad for the good of his country.
Страница 193 - 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 chequered shade, And young and old come forth to play On a sunshine holiday...
Страница 125 - Drink to me only with thine eyes, And I will pledge with mine; Or leave a kiss but in the cup And I'll not look for wine. The thirst that from the soul doth rise Doth ask a drink divine; But might I of Jove's nectar sup, I would not change for thine.
Страница 64 - As it fell upon a day, In the merry month of May, Sitting in a pleasant shade Which a grove of myrtles made...
Страница 260 - Whilst all the stars that round her burn, And all the planets in their turn, Confirm the tidings as they roll, And spread the truth from pole to pole.
Страница 225 - Honour but an empty bubble; Never ending, still beginning, Fighting still, and still destroying; If the world be worth thy winning, Think, O think, it worth enjoying: Lovely Thais sits beside thee, Take the good the gods provide thee!
Страница 196 - With store of ladies, whose bright eyes Rain influence, and judge the prize Of wit, or arms, while both contend To win her grace whom all commend. There let Hymen oft appear In saffron robe, with taper clear, And pomp, and feast, and revelry, With mask, and antique pageantry; Such sights as youthful poets dream On summer eves by haunted stream.
Страница 68 - And I will make thee beds of roses And a thousand fragrant posies, A cap of flowers, and a kirtle Embroidered all with leaves of myrtle.