Elizabethan Narrative VerseNigel Alexander Edward Arnold, 1967 - 338 pagina's |
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Pagina 153
... Shee is a sweet Elisium for the sence 560 565 And Nature dooth not sensuall gifts infuse But that with sence , shee still intends their use . The sence is given us to excite the minde , And that can never be by sence exited But first ...
... Shee is a sweet Elisium for the sence 560 565 And Nature dooth not sensuall gifts infuse But that with sence , shee still intends their use . The sence is given us to excite the minde , And that can never be by sence exited But first ...
Pagina 169
... shee could not draw ; Yet did she strive to shoot , but all in vaine , Shee bent her bow , and loos'd it streight againe . Then she began to chide her wanton eye , And fayne would shoot , but durst not see him die . She turns and shot ...
... shee could not draw ; Yet did she strive to shoot , but all in vaine , Shee bent her bow , and loos'd it streight againe . Then she began to chide her wanton eye , And fayne would shoot , but durst not see him die . She turns and shot ...
Pagina 278
... shee went , most like an Angel brave . 37 Gently our Saviour shee began to shrive , Whither he wear the Sonne of God , or no ; For any other shee disdeign'd to wive : And if he wear , shee bid him fearles throw Himselfe to ground , and ...
... shee went , most like an Angel brave . 37 Gently our Saviour shee began to shrive , Whither he wear the Sonne of God , or no ; For any other shee disdeign'd to wive : And if he wear , shee bid him fearles throw Himselfe to ground , and ...
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Introduction I | 1 |
The Fable of Ovid treting of Narcissus 1560 | 27 |
Scillaes Metamorphosis 1589 | 33 |
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