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Pagina 6
... thou roame ? Farre safer ' twere to stay at home ; Where thou mayst sit , and , piping please The poore and private cottages . Since coats and hamlets best agree With this thy meaner minstralsie ; There with the reed thou mayst expresse ...
... thou roame ? Farre safer ' twere to stay at home ; Where thou mayst sit , and , piping please The poore and private cottages . Since coats and hamlets best agree With this thy meaner minstralsie ; There with the reed thou mayst expresse ...
Pagina 7
... thou sped'st or no . On with thy fortunes then , whate're they be ; If good I'le smile , if bad I'le sigh for thee ... thou dislik'st the piece thou light'st on first ; Thinke that of all that I have writ , the worst . But if thou read ...
... thou sped'st or no . On with thy fortunes then , whate're they be ; If good I'le smile , if bad I'le sigh for thee ... thou dislik'st the piece thou light'st on first ; Thinke that of all that I have writ , the worst . But if thou read ...
Pagina 8
... thou not neere those men , who are like bread O're - leven'd ; or like cheese o're - renetted . WHEN HE WOULD HAVE HIS VERSES READ . IN sober mornings , doe not thou reherse The holy incantation of a verse ; But when that men have both ...
... thou not neere those men , who are like bread O're - leven'd ; or like cheese o're - renetted . WHEN HE WOULD HAVE HIS VERSES READ . IN sober mornings , doe not thou reherse The holy incantation of a verse ; But when that men have both ...
Pagina 10
... thou grieve to see Me , day by day , to steale away from thee ? Age cals me hence , and my gray haires bid come And haste away to mine eternal home ; ' Twill not be long , Perilla , after this , That I must give thee the supremest kisse ...
... thou grieve to see Me , day by day , to steale away from thee ? Age cals me hence , and my gray haires bid come And haste away to mine eternal home ; ' Twill not be long , Perilla , after this , That I must give thee the supremest kisse ...
Pagina 24
... cold corps inter , Sing thou my dirge , sweet - warbling chorister . For epitaph , in foliage , next write this : Here , here the tomb of Robin Herrick is ! DISCONTENTS IN DEVON . MORE discontents I never had , 24 HESPERIDES .
... cold corps inter , Sing thou my dirge , sweet - warbling chorister . For epitaph , in foliage , next write this : Here , here the tomb of Robin Herrick is ! DISCONTENTS IN DEVON . MORE discontents I never had , 24 HESPERIDES .
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Pagina 175 - You haste away so soon; As yet the early-rising Sun Has not attain'd his noon. Stay, stay Until the hasting day Has run But to the even-song; And, having pray'd together, we Will go with you along. We have short time to stay, as you, We have as short a Spring ; As quick a growth to meet decay As you, or any thing.
Pagina 93 - As if here were those cooler shades of love. Can such delights be in the street And open fields and we not see't? Come, we'll abroad; and let's obey The proclamation made for May...
Pagina 94 - Come, let us go while we are in our prime; And take the harmless folly of the time. We shall grow old apace, and die Before we know our liberty. Our life is short, and our days run As fast away as does the sun; And, as a vapour or a drop of rain, Once lost, can ne'er be found again, So when or you or I are made A fable, song, or fleeting shade, All love, all liking, all delight Lies drowned with us in endless night. Then while time serves, and we are but decaying, Come, my Corinna, come, let's go...
Pagina 115 - Then be not coy, but use your time; And while ye may, go marry: For having lost but once your prime, You may for ever tarry.
Pagina 93 - ... ere this is come Back, and with white-thorn laden home. Some have despatched their cakes and cream, Before that we have left to dream: And some have wept and woo'd, and plighted troth, And chose their priest, ere we can cast off sloth : Many a green-gown has been given, Many a kiss, both odd and even: Many a glance, too, has been sent From out the eye, love's firmament: Many a jest told of the keys...
Pagina 247 - Twas pity Nature brought ye forth Merely to show your worth, And lose you quite. But you are lovely Leaves, where we May read how soon things have Their end, though ne'er...
Pagina 20 - Myrha, for the lute and voice ; Next, Corinna, for her wit, And the graceful use of it, With Perilla : All are gone...
Pagina 97 - Where so much syrup ran at waste : Besides, know this, I never sting The flower that gives me nourishing; But with a kiss, or thanks, do pay For honey that I bear away. This said, he laid his little scrip Of honey 'fore her ladyship; And told her, as some tears did fall, That, that he took, and that was all. At which she...
Pagina 114 - To THE VIRGINS, TO MAKE MUCH OF TIME Gather ye rosebuds while ye may, Old Time is still a-flying; And this same flower that smiles today, Tomorrow will be dying. The glorious lamp of heaven, the sun, The higher he's a-getting. The sooner will his race be run, And nearer he's to setting. That age is best which is the first, When youth and blood are warmer; But being spent, the worse...
Pagina 83 - TO DIANEME. SWEET, be not proud of those two eyes Which starlike sparkle in their skies ; Nor be you proud, that you can see All hearts your captives ; yours yet free : Be you not proud of that rich hair Which wantons with the lovesick air ; Whenas that ruby which you wear, Sunk from the tip of your soft ear, Will last to be a precious stone When all your world of beauty's gone.