The English Poets: Selections with Critical Introductions by Various Writers and a General Introduction by Matthew Arnold, Volume 1Thomas Humphry Ward Macmillan, 1912 |
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Pagina 134
... sall I think , allace ! quhat reverence Sall I minister to your excellence . 1 enable . ' pride , lit. menace . $ token . Giff ye a goddesse be , and that ye like 134 THE ENGLISH POETS .
... sall I think , allace ! quhat reverence Sall I minister to your excellence . 1 enable . ' pride , lit. menace . $ token . Giff ye a goddesse be , and that ye like 134 THE ENGLISH POETS .
Pagina 142
... Sall nocht availl ane myte , I underta 11 : I put the case , I had bene deid or slane And syne my skyn bene stoppit 12 full of stra , Thocht thow had found my figure lyand swa , Because it bair the prent of my persoun , rest . • rather ...
... Sall nocht availl ane myte , I underta 11 : I put the case , I had bene deid or slane And syne my skyn bene stoppit 12 full of stra , Thocht thow had found my figure lyand swa , Because it bair the prent of my persoun , rest . • rather ...
Pagina 143
... sall mak na defence , My nobill persoun thus to vilipend ; Of thy feiris , nor thy awin negligence , For to excuse , thow can na cause pretend ; Thairfoir thow suffer sall ane schamefull end , And deith , sic as to tressoun is decreit ...
... sall mak na defence , My nobill persoun thus to vilipend ; Of thy feiris , nor thy awin negligence , For to excuse , thow can na cause pretend ; Thairfoir thow suffer sall ane schamefull end , And deith , sic as to tressoun is decreit ...
Pagina 145
... sall me bute 10 ? quha sall my bandis brek ? Quha sall me put fra pane of this presoun ? ' — Be " he had mide this lamentatioun , Throw aventure 12 the lytill Mous come neir , And of the Lyoun hard the pietuous beir 13 . And suddandlie ...
... sall me bute 10 ? quha sall my bandis brek ? Quha sall me put fra pane of this presoun ? ' — Be " he had mide this lamentatioun , Throw aventure 12 the lytill Mous come neir , And of the Lyoun hard the pietuous beir 13 . And suddandlie ...
Pagina 169
... sall thou haue ane realme , thair sall thou ryng3 , And wed to spous the dochtir of a kyng . Thy weping and thi teris do away , Quhilk thou makis for thi luifit Crewsay : For I , the nece of mychty Dardanus , And guide dochtir vnto the ...
... sall thou haue ane realme , thair sall thou ryng3 , And wed to spous the dochtir of a kyng . Thy weping and thi teris do away , Quhilk thou makis for thi luifit Crewsay : For I , the nece of mychty Dardanus , And guide dochtir vnto the ...
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Aeneid Astrophel and Stella ballads beauty behold breast Caelica Chaucer Clerk Saunders dead dear death delight doth Edom Elfin knight Elizabethan England's Helicon English eyes Faery Queen fair fayre fear flowers genius Glasgerion gold grace gret grief gude hand hart hast hath heart heaven herte hire honour king Kinmont Willie lady light live Lord lovers Lyoun Marlowe mind mony never night nocht nought passion Petrarch play pleasure poems poet poetical poetry praise Quhat Quhen quhilk quoth rich Robin Robin Hood sall satire sche Scotch Shakespeare Sidney Sidney's sighs sight sing sleep song sonnets sorrow soul Spenser suld sweet Tamburlaine tell thair thay thee ther thine thing thou thought thow Timor Mortis conturbat true tyme unto Venus Venus and Adonis verse virtue whan wolde words write
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Pagina 455 - Tired with all these, for restful death I cry: As, to behold desert a beggar born, And needy nothing trimm'd in jollity, And purest faith unhappily forsworn, And gilded honour shamefully misplaced, And maiden virtue rudely strumpeted, And right perfection wrongfully disgraced, And strength by limping sway disabled, And art made tongue-tied by authority, And folly doctor-like controlling skill, And simple truth miscall'd simplicity, And captive good attending captain ill. Tired with all these, from...
Pagina 453 - Full many a glorious morning have I seen Flatter the mountain-tops with sovereign eye, Kissing with golden face the meadows green, Gilding pale streams with heavenly alchemy; Anon permit the basest clouds to ride With ugly rack on his celestial face, And from the forlorn world his visage hide, Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace.
Pagina 460 - O, for my sake do you with Fortune chide, The guilty goddess of my harmful deeds, That did not better for my life provide, Than public means, which public manners breeds. Thence comes it that my name receives a brand, And almost thence my nature is subdued To what it works in, like the dyer's hand...
Pagina xliii - Tho' they may gang a kennin wrang, To step aside is human : One point must still be greatly dark, The moving Why they do it ; And just as lamely can ye mark, How far perhaps they rue it. Who made the heart, 'tis He alone Decidedly can try us, He knows each chord its various tone, Each spring its various bias : Then at the balance let's be mute, We never can adjust it ; What's done we partly may compute, But know not what's resisted.
Pagina xxvii - What though the field be lost? All is not lost; the unconquerable will, And study of revenge, immortal hate, And courage never to submit or yield: And what is else not to be overcome?
Pagina 452 - When in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes, I all alone beweep my outcast state, And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries, And look upon myself, and curse my fate, Wishing me like to one more rich in hope, Featured like him, like him with friends possessed, Desiring this man's art, and that man's scope...
Pagina 351 - With how sad steps, O Moon, thou climb'st the skies : How silently ; and with how wan a face ! What ! may it be, that even in heavenly place That busy Archer his sharp arrows tries?
Pagina 494 - Even such is time, that takes in trust Our youth, our joys, our all we have, And pays us but with earth and dust ; Who, in the dark and silent grave, When we have wandered all our ways, Shuts up the story of our days ; But from this earth, this grave, this dust, My God shall raise me up, I trust ! ELIZABETHAN MISCELLANIES.
Pagina 489 - IF all the world and love were young, And truth in every shepherd's tongue, These pretty pleasures might me move To live with thee and be thy love.
Pagina 454 - So am I as the rich, whose blessed key Can bring him to his sweet up-locked treasure, The which he will not every hour survey, For blunting the fine point of seldom pleasure. Therefore are feasts so solemn and so rare, Since seldom coming, in the long year set, Like stones of worth they thinly placed are, Or captain* jewels in the carcanet.