Select Poets of Great Britain: To which are Prefixed, Criticial Notices of Each AuthorThomas Davison, 1825 - 562 páginas |
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... blood was in his dominatioun : Cherisheth blood , nature's frend , quod he . They thanken him galping , by two , by three ; And every wight gan drawe him to his rest , As slepe him bade ; they take it for the best . Hir dremes shul not ...
... blood was in his dominatioun : Cherisheth blood , nature's frend , quod he . They thanken him galping , by two , by three ; And every wight gan drawe him to his rest , As slepe him bade ; they take it for the best . Hir dremes shul not ...
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... blood ne may hem bind . " So ferd this tercelet , alas the day ! Though he were gentil borne , and fresh , and gay , And goodly for to seen , and humble , and free . He sawe upon a time a kite flee ; And , sodenly , he loved this kite ...
... blood ne may hem bind . " So ferd this tercelet , alas the day ! Though he were gentil borne , and fresh , and gay , And goodly for to seen , and humble , and free . He sawe upon a time a kite flee ; And , sodenly , he loved this kite ...
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... blood , to fighten in the gise Of mortal bataille now in this emprise : Wherfore to shapen that they shul not die , He wol his firste purpos modifie . " No man therfore up peine of losse of lif , No maner shot , ne pollax , ne short ...
... blood , to fighten in the gise Of mortal bataille now in this emprise : Wherfore to shapen that they shul not die , He wol his firste purpos modifie . " No man therfore up peine of losse of lif , No maner shot , ne pollax , ne short ...
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... blood , As Palamon to sleen his foo Arcite . The jalous strokes on hir helmes bite ; Out renneth blood on both hir sides rede . Somtime an ende ther is of every dede . For er the Sonne unto the reste went , The stronge king Emetrius gan ...
... blood , As Palamon to sleen his foo Arcite . The jalous strokes on hir helmes bite ; Out renneth blood on both hir sides rede . Somtime an ende ther is of every dede . For er the Sonne unto the reste went , The stronge king Emetrius gan ...
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... blood , for any leche - craft , Corrumpeth , and is in his bouke ylaft , That neyther veine - blood , ne ventousing , Ne drinke of herbes may ben his helping . The vertue expulsif , or animal , Fro thilke vertue cleped natural , Ne may ...
... blood , for any leche - craft , Corrumpeth , and is in his bouke ylaft , That neyther veine - blood , ne ventousing , Ne drinke of herbes may ben his helping . The vertue expulsif , or animal , Fro thilke vertue cleped natural , Ne may ...
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Términos y frases comunes
Anacreon arms beauty behold bliss blood breast call'd Canace Chanticleer Comus courser dame death delight doth dread earth elfin knight eternal ev'n eyes fair fame fate fear fire friends gold goodly goth grace ground hand happy hast hath head heart Heav'n Hell hire honour Hudibras Jebusites Jove king lady light live lord lov'd Lycidas mighty mind MOMUS mortal Muse ne'er never nigh night noble numbers nymph o'er once pain peace pleas'd poets pow'r praise prepar'd pride prince rage rais'd rest Reynard sacred Satan satyrs seem'd shade shew sight sing song soul speke stood sweet swiche tell thee thence ther Theseus thine things thou thought trewe turn'd Twas unto Venus goddesse vex'd ween whan wind wings wise wood youth
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Página 134 - Virtue could see to do what virtue would By her own radiant light, though sun and moon Were in the flat sea sunk. And Wisdom's self Oft seeks to sweet retired solitude ; Where, with her best nurse, Contemplation, She plumes her feathers, and lets grow her wings, That in the various bustle of resort Were all too ruffled, and sometimes impair'd. He that has light within his own clear breast, May sit i...
Página 95 - Hermes, or unsphere The spirit of Plato, to unfold What worlds or what vast regions hold, The immortal mind that hath forsook Her mansion in this fleshly nook...
Página 214 - Think, O think it worth enjoying! Lovely Thais sits beside thee, Take the good the gods provide thee!
Página 79 - This my full rest shall be; England ne'er mourn for me, Nor more esteem me. Victor I will remain, Or on this earth lie slain; Never shall she sustain Loss to redeem me.
Página 476 - To them his heart, his love, his griefs were given, But all his serious thoughts had rest in heaven. As some tall cliff that lifts its awful form, Swells from the vale, and midway leaves the storm, Though round its breast the rolling clouds are spread, Eternal sunshine settles on its head.
Página 455 - Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows, While proudly riding o'er the azure realm In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes; Youth on the prow, and Pleasure at the helm; Regardless of the sweeping whirlwind's sway, That, hush'd in grim repose, expects his evening prey.
Página 97 - Before all temples the upright heart and pure, Instruct me, for thou know'st; thou from the first Wast present, and, with mighty wings outspread, Dove-like, sat'st brooding on the vast abyss, And mad'st it pregnant: what in me is dark Illumine; what is low, raise and support; That to the height of this great argument I may assert eternal Providence, And justify the ways of God to men.
Página 151 - Withdraws into its happiness; The mind, that ocean where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find; Yet it creates, transcending these, Far other worlds and other seas, Annihilating all that's made To a green thought in a green shade.
Página 214 - And, amazed, he stares around. Revenge, revenge, Timotheus cries, See the Furies arise : See the snakes that they rear, How they hiss in their hair, And the sparkles that flash from their eyes Behold a ghastly band, Each a torch in his hand...
Página 111 - Thus with the year Seasons return, but not to me returns Day, or the sweet approach of even or morn, Or sight of vernal bloom, or summer's rose, Or flocks, or herds, or human face divine: But cloud instead, and ever-during dark Surrounds me, from the cheerful ways of men Cut off, and for the book of knowledge fair Presented with a universal blank Of nature's works, to me expunged and rased, And wisdom at one entrance quite shut out.