Lays of the Minnesingers Or German Troubadours of the Twelfth and Thirteenth CenturiesEdgar Taylor Longman, Hurst, Rees, Orme, Brown and Green, 1825 - 326 pagina's |
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Pagina 11
... verses which Petrarch composed upon her during the period of her life . The impression of uniformity arises from our seeing these poems bound together into large collections , a fate which was probably neither the design nor the hope of ...
... verses which Petrarch composed upon her during the period of her life . The impression of uniformity arises from our seeing these poems bound together into large collections , a fate which was probably neither the design nor the hope of ...
Pagina 14
... verse ; and certainly neither of them seems duly sensible of the beauty and force of the fine language which has so unfortunately perished . It is too much to ask us to be contented with an elaborate judgement on the merits of Provençal ...
... verse ; and certainly neither of them seems duly sensible of the beauty and force of the fine language which has so unfortunately perished . It is too much to ask us to be contented with an elaborate judgement on the merits of Provençal ...
Pagina 33
... verses are harmonious , natural and pleasing , pregnant with interesting truths and moral reflections ; they are generally pervaded by that soft spirit of melancholy which is so often the favourite companion of the lyre : Qui no es ...
... verses are harmonious , natural and pleasing , pregnant with interesting truths and moral reflections ; they are generally pervaded by that soft spirit of melancholy which is so often the favourite companion of the lyre : Qui no es ...
Pagina 43
... verses in a rose , where it was likely to meet the eye , not of his mistress , as a Troubadour would have done , but of his king . It has more of the Troubadour turn than any other of the pieces in Conde : yet the singu- lar and ...
... verses in a rose , where it was likely to meet the eye , not of his mistress , as a Troubadour would have done , but of his king . It has more of the Troubadour turn than any other of the pieces in Conde : yet the singu- lar and ...
Pagina 44
... verses , adds the Moorish chronicler , were read , applauded and sung by the slaves of the king , and Taharti obtained the favour he sought , and a sum of money . In the chronicle of the exploits of king Ab- delmumen ( A.D. 1155 ) , he ...
... verses , adds the Moorish chronicler , were read , applauded and sung by the slaves of the king , and Taharti obtained the favour he sought , and a sum of money . In the chronicle of the exploits of king Ab- delmumen ( A.D. 1155 ) , he ...
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Lays of the Minnesingers Or German Troubadours of the Twelfth and Thirteenth ... Edgar Taylor Volledige weergave - 1825 |
Lays of the Minnesingers Or German Troubadours of the Twelfth and Thirteenth ... Volledige weergave - 1825 |
Lays of the Minnesingers Or German Troubadours of the Twelfth and Thirteenth ... Edgar Taylor Volledige weergave - 1825 |
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Pagina 228 - THE beautiful spring delights me well, When flowers and leaves are growing ; And it pleases my heart to hear the swell Of the birds' sweet chorus flowing, In the echoing wood ; And I love to see, all scattered around, Pavilions and tents on the martial ground ; And my spirit finds it good To see, on the level plains beyond, Gay knights and steeds caparison'd.
Pagina 39 - For, lo, the winter is past, The rain is over and gone ; The flowers appear on the earth ; The time of the singing of birds is come, And the voice of the turtle is heard in our land ; The fig-tree putteth forth her green figs, And the vines with the tender grapes give a good smell. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away.
Pagina 133 - Sumer is icumen in, Lhude sing cuccu ! Groweth sed, and bloweth med, And springth the wude nu, Sing cuccu ! " Awe bleteth after lomb, Lhouth after calve cu ; Bulluc sterteth, bucke verteth, Murie sing cuccu ! "Cuccu, cuccu, well singes thu, cuccu, Ne swik thu naver nu ; Sing, cuccu, nu, sing, cuccu, Sing, cuccu, sing, cuccu, nu !
Pagina 229 - The field of wrath betoken ; And the vassals are there, And there fly the steeds of the dying and dead : And where the mingled strife is spread, The noblest warrior's care Is to cleave the foeman's limbs and head, The conqueror less of the living than dead. " I tell you that nothing my soul can cheer, Or banqueting or reposing, Like the onset cry of ' Charge them ! ' rung From each side, as in battle closing : Where the horses neigh, And the call to
Pagina 152 - In a snowy vest, There grass is growing, With dewdrops glowing, And flowers are seen On beds so green. All down in the grove, Around, above, Sweet music floats ; As now loudly vying, Now softly sighing, The nightingale 's plying Her tuneful notes, And joyous at spring Her companions sing.
Pagina 204 - Under der linden an der heide, da unser zweier bette was, da mugt ir vinden schone beide gebrochen bluomen unde gras. vor dem walde in einem tal, tandaradei, schone sanc diu nahtegal.
Pagina 203 - There strayed I in that hour. Roaming on, the nightingale Sang sweetly in my ear ; And by the greenwood's shady side A dream came to me there ; Fast by the fountain, where bright flowers Of sparkling hue we see, Close sheltered from the summer beat, That vision came to me.
Pagina 231 - I've long desired and loved — from you. Or, prisoner to some noble, may I fill Together with three more, some dungeon chill Unto each other odious company; Let master, servants, porters, try their skill, And use me for a target if they will, If ever I have loved aught else but thee. So may another knight make love to you, And so may I be puzzled what to do ; So may I be becalmed 'mid oceans wide ; May the king's porter beat me black and blue, And may I fly ere I the battle view, As they, that slander...
Pagina 235 - OJ how sweet the breeze of April Breathing soft, as May draws near, While through nights serene and gentle Songs of gladness meet the ear. Every bird his well-known language Warbling in the morning's pride, Revelling on in joy and gladness By his happy partner's side...
Pagina 143 - WouLD I the lofty spirit melt Of that proud dame who dwells so high, Kind Heaven must aid me, or unfelt By her will be its agony. Joy in my soul no place can find : As well might I a suitor be To thunderbolts, as hope her mind Will turn in softer mood to me. Those cheeks are beautiful, are bright As the red rose with dewdrops graced; And faultless is the lovely light Of those dear eyes, that, on me placed, Pierce to my very heart, and fill My soul with love's consuming fires, While passion burns...