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Pagina 11
... hands of him who hath by many favours been long obliged to your most honoured parents , and as in this representation your attendant Thyrsis , so now in all real expres- sion Your faithful and most humble servant , H. LAWES . This is ...
... hands of him who hath by many favours been long obliged to your most honoured parents , and as in this representation your attendant Thyrsis , so now in all real expres- sion Your faithful and most humble servant , H. LAWES . This is ...
Pagina 13
... hands on that golden key That opes the palace of Eternity : To such my errant is ; and , but for such , I would not soil these pure ambrosial weeds With the rank vapours of this sin - worn mould . But to my task . Neptune , besides the ...
... hands on that golden key That opes the palace of Eternity : To such my errant is ; and , but for such , I would not soil these pure ambrosial weeds With the rank vapours of this sin - worn mould . But to my task . Neptune , besides the ...
Pagina 16
... hand , his glass in the other ; with him a rout of monsters , headed like sundry sorts of wild beasts , but other ... hands . COMUS . The star that bids the shepherd fold , Now the top of heaven doth hold ; And the gilded car of day His ...
... hand , his glass in the other ; with him a rout of monsters , headed like sundry sorts of wild beasts , but other ... hands . COMUS . The star that bids the shepherd fold , Now the top of heaven doth hold ; And the gilded car of day His ...
Pagina 17
... hands , and beat the ground In a light fantastic round . THE MEASURE . Break off , break off ; feel the different pace Of some chaste footing near about this ground , Run to your shrouds , within these brakes and trees c 3 COMUS . 17.
... hands , and beat the ground In a light fantastic round . THE MEASURE . Break off , break off ; feel the different pace Of some chaste footing near about this ground , Run to your shrouds , within these brakes and trees c 3 COMUS . 17.
Pagina 25
... Laden with blooming gold , had need the guard Of dragon - watch with unenchanted eye , To save her blossoms , and defend her fruit , From the rash hand of bold Incontinence . D You may as well spread out the unsunn'd heaps Of COMUS . 25 25.
... Laden with blooming gold , had need the guard Of dragon - watch with unenchanted eye , To save her blossoms , and defend her fruit , From the rash hand of bold Incontinence . D You may as well spread out the unsunn'd heaps Of COMUS . 25 25.
Overige edities - Alles bekijken
Veelvoorkomende woorden en zinsdelen
Arcite arm'd arms behold bless'd bliss blood bore breast breath Chanticleer Chor COMUS coursers Creon cried crown'd Cymon Dagon dame death delight design'd divine dream earth Emily ev'n eyes fair falchions fame fate father fear fear'd feast fight fire fix'd flame flower force grace green ground grove hand hast hath head heard heart Heaven holy honour JOHN SHARPE join'd Jove king knew knight KNIGHT'S TALE lady light live look'd lord Lycidas Lysimachus maid Manoah mind mix'd mortal Nature's never nymphs o'er once pain Palamon pass'd peace Philistines Philostratus Pirithous pointed lance praise prey prince queen rest Reynard Rhodian sacred Sams Samson SAMSON AGONISTES secret seem'd shade sight sing song sorrow soul sound steed stood sung sweet Tancred tears Thebes thee Theseus thine thou art thought turn'd Twas virtue wind wood youth
Populaire passages
Pagina 10 - The immortal mind that hath forsook Her mansion in this fleshly nook ; And of those demons that are found In fire, air, flood, or under ground, Whose power hath a true consent With planet or with element. Sometime let gorgeous Tragedy In sceptred pall come sweeping by, Presenting Thebes, or Pelops' line, Or the tale of Troy divine, Or what (though rare) of later age Ennobled hath the buskined stage.
Pagina 9 - But first, and chiefest, with thee bring, Him that yon soars on golden wing, Guiding the fiery-wheeled throne, The cherub Contemplation ; And the mute Silence hist along, 'Less Philomel will deign a song, In her sweetest, saddest plight, Smoothing the rugged brow of Night...
Pagina 16 - Ay me, I fondly dream, Had ye been there! — for what could that have done? What could the Muse herself that Orpheus bore, The Muse herself, for her enchanting son Whom universal nature did lament, When by the rout that made the hideous roar His gory visage down the stream was sent, Down the swift Hebrus to the Lesbian shore?
Pagina 6 - With store of ladies, whose bright eyes Rain influence, and judge the prize Of wit, or arms, while both contend To win her grace, whom all commend. There let Hymen oft appear In saffron robe, with taper clear, And pomp, and feast, and revelry, With mask, and antique pageantry, Such sights as youthful poets dream On summer eves by haunted stream.
Pagina 24 - Ring out, ye crystal spheres! Once bless our human ears, If ye have power to touch our senses so; And let your silver chime Move in melodious time; And let the bass of heaven's deep organ blow; And with your ninefold harmony Make up full consort to the angelic symphony.
Pagina 7 - Such as the meeting soul may pierce, In notes, with many a winding bout Of linked sweetness long drawn out, With wanton heed and giddy cunning, The melting voice through mazes running, Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony; That Orpheus...
Pagina 5 - Flushed with a purple grace He shows his honest face: Now give the hautboys breath; he comes, he comes. Bacchus, ever fair and young, Drinking joys did first ordain; Bacchus...
Pagina 19 - Through the dear might of Him that walked the waves, Where other groves and other streams along, With nectar pure his oozy locks he laves, And hears the unexpressive nuptial song In the blest kingdoms meek of joy and love. There entertain him all the Saints above, In solemn troops, and sweet societies, That sing, and singing in their glory move, And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes.
Pagina 26 - In consecrated earth And on the holy hearth The Lars and Lemures moan with midnight plaint ; In urns, and altars round A drear and dying sound Affrights the Flamens at their service quaint ; And the chill marble seems to sweat, While each peculiar Power...
Pagina 17 - But lives and spreads aloft by those pure eyes And perfect witness of all-judging Jove; As he pronounces lastly on each deed, Of so much fame in heaven expect thy meed.