Elizabethan Narrative VerseNigel Alexander Edward Arnold, 1967 - 338 pagina's |
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... sweet - smelling . In his careful description of the bank of flowers following immediately upon the vision of Corynna naked , Chapman gives us the theme of his poem . Love is sweet , certainly , but also dangerous in the same way as the ...
... sweet - smelling . In his careful description of the bank of flowers following immediately upon the vision of Corynna naked , Chapman gives us the theme of his poem . Love is sweet , certainly , but also dangerous in the same way as the ...
Pagina 246
... ( sweet ) why should I now beleeve thee ? 140 Nor shouldst thou thinke those eyes with envie lower , Which passing by thee , gaze up to thy tower , But rather praise thine owne which be so cleere , Which from the Turret like two starres ...
... ( sweet ) why should I now beleeve thee ? 140 Nor shouldst thou thinke those eyes with envie lower , Which passing by thee , gaze up to thy tower , But rather praise thine owne which be so cleere , Which from the Turret like two starres ...
Pagina 247
... sweet eye , Consists my life , my hope , my victorie . Sweet Woodstock , where my Rosamond doth rest , Blessed in her ; in whom thy King is blest ; For though in Fraunce a while my body bee , ( Sweet Paradice ) my hart remaines in thee ...
... sweet eye , Consists my life , my hope , my victorie . Sweet Woodstock , where my Rosamond doth rest , Blessed in her ; in whom thy King is blest ; For though in Fraunce a while my body bee , ( Sweet Paradice ) my hart remaines in thee ...
Inhoudsopgave
Introduction I | 1 |
The Fable of Ovid treting of Narcissus 1560 | 27 |
Scillaes Metamorphosis 1589 | 33 |
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