The Poems of Mrs. Anne Bradstreet (1612-1672): Together with Her Prose RemainsThe Duodecimos, 1897 - 347 páginas |
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... prince , what is he more Than a dead lion , by beasts triumphéd o'er ? Again , you know how I act every part By the influence I still send from the heart ; It's nor your muscles , nerves , nor this , nor that Does aught without my ...
... prince , what is he more Than a dead lion , by beasts triumphéd o'er ? Again , you know how I act every part By the influence I still send from the heart ; It's nor your muscles , nerves , nor this , nor that Does aught without my ...
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... prince , the glory of our land , In prime of youth seized by heaven's angry hand , Which filled our hearts with fears , with tears our eyes , Wailing his fate and our own destinies . I've seen from Rome an execrable thing — A plot to ...
... prince , the glory of our land , In prime of youth seized by heaven's angry hand , Which filled our hearts with fears , with tears our eyes , Wailing his fate and our own destinies . I've seen from Rome an execrable thing — A plot to ...
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... prince of hell Three hundred thousand slaughtered innocents By bloody popish , hellish miscreants . Oh , may you live , and so you will , I trust , To see them swill in blood until they burst . I've seen a king by force thrust from his ...
... prince of hell Three hundred thousand slaughtered innocents By bloody popish , hellish miscreants . Oh , may you live , and so you will , I trust , To see them swill in blood until they burst . I've seen a king by force thrust from his ...
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... prince of plums , whose stone's as hard as rock . ” The Summer seems but short ; the Autumn hastes To shake his fruits , of most delicious tastes , Like good Old Age , whose younger juicy roots Hath still ascended to bear goodly fruits ...
... prince of plums , whose stone's as hard as rock . ” The Summer seems but short ; the Autumn hastes To shake his fruits , of most delicious tastes , Like good Old Age , whose younger juicy roots Hath still ascended to bear goodly fruits ...
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... prince wedded to ease and to delight , Or else was his obedience very great To sit thus long , obscure , robbed of his seat . Some write his mother put his habit on , Which made the people think they served her son ; But much it is , in ...
... prince wedded to ease and to delight , Or else was his obedience very great To sit thus long , obscure , robbed of his seat . Some write his mother put his habit on , Which made the people think they served her son ; But much it is , in ...
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The Poems of Mrs. Anne Bradstreet (1612-1672): Together with Her Prose ... Charles Eliot Norton,William Randolph Hearst,Anne Bradstreet Sin vista previa disponible - 2017 |
The Poems of Mrs. Anne Bradstreet (1612-1672) Together with Her Prose Remains; Anne Bradstreet Sin vista previa disponible - 2015 |
Términos y frases comunes
Alexander ANNE BRADSTREET Antigonus Antipater army Babylon Bactria Bartas behold Bessus blest blood brave Callisthenes Cassander Choler cold command Craterus crown Cyrus Darius daughter dead dear death didst dost doth Du Bartas e'er earth edition Eumenes Evergetes eyes fame father fears fight fire foes force friends fruits gainst glory gold gone Greeks grief hand hath heart heat heavens honor hope Joseph Dudley king kingdoms land live Lord Lysimachus Macedon Mardonius mighty mind monarchy mongst mother muse naught ne'er never noble o'er pain Parmenio Perdiccas Persian Philotas poems praise prince proud Ptolemy queen reign rest rich Seleucus sends SIMON BRADSTREET sister slain soldiers soon sore sorrow soul sweet sword tell thee thine things thou hast thought thousand throne town unto valor vanity verses wealth wise Xerxes Zütphen
Pasajes populares
Página 243 - I wist not what to wish, yet sure thought I, If so much excellence abide below ; How excellent is He, that dwells on high ! Whose power and beauty by his works we know.
Página 252 - The Mariner that on smooth waves doth glide, Sings merrily, and steers his barque with ease, As if he had command of wind and tide, And now become great Master of the seas...
Página 264 - To My Dear and Loving Husband If ever two were one, then surely we. If ever man were loved by wife, then thee. If ever wife was happy in a man, Compare with me, ye women, if you can. I prize thy love more than whole mines of gold, Or all the riches that the East doth hold.
Página 254 - Be still, thou unregenerate part; Disturb no more my settled heart, For I have vowed (and so will do) Thee as a foe still to pursue, And combat with thee will and must Until I see thee laid in th
Página 250 - Ye Fish which in this liquid Region 'bide, That for each season have your habitation, Now salt, now fresh, where you think best to glide To unknown coasts to give a visitation, In...
Página 264 - To MY DEAR AND LOVING HUSBAND If ever two were one, then surely we. If ever man were loved by wife, then thee; If ever wife was happy in a man, Compare with me, ye women, if you can.
Página 248 - No sooner born, but grief and care makes fall That state obliterate he had at first: Nor youth, nor strength, nor wisdom spring again Nor habitations long their names retain, But in oblivion to the final day remain. Shall I then praise the heavens, the trees, the earth Because their beauty and their strength last longer Shall I wish there, or never to had birth, Because they're bigger, & their bodyes stronger?
Página 338 - As weary pilgrim, now at rest, Hugs with delight his silent nest, His wasted limbs now lie full soft That miry steps have trodden oft; Blesses himself to think upon His dangers past and travails done...
Página 264 - If ever two were one, then surely we. If ever man were loved by wife, then thee. If ever wife was happy in a man, Compare with me, ye women, if you can. I prize thy love more than whole mines of gold, Or all the riches that the East doth hold. My love is such that rivers cannot quench, Nor ought but love from thee give recompense.
Página 255 - My greatest honor it shall be When I am victor over thee, And triumph shall, with laurel head, When thou my captive shalt be led.