Rare Poems of the Sixteenth and Seventeenth CenturiesWilliam James Linton Roberts brothers, 1883 - 264 من الصفحات |
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الصفحة 15
... she signifièd . Astrophel ! said she , my love Cease in these effects to prove ! Now be still ! yet still believe me , Thy grief more than death would grieve me . If that any thought in me Can taste comfort but SIDNEY 15.
... she signifièd . Astrophel ! said she , my love Cease in these effects to prove ! Now be still ! yet still believe me , Thy grief more than death would grieve me . If that any thought in me Can taste comfort but SIDNEY 15.
الصفحة 18
... prove Her strong darts but weak defences ! Think , think of those dallyings When , with dove - like murmurings , With glad moaning , passed anguish , We change eyes and , heart for heart , Each to other do depart Joying till joy makes ...
... prove Her strong darts but weak defences ! Think , think of those dallyings When , with dove - like murmurings , With glad moaning , passed anguish , We change eyes and , heart for heart , Each to other do depart Joying till joy makes ...
الصفحة 21
... prove : With time still affection groweth In the faithful turtle dove . 99 " What if we new beauties see ? Will not they stir new affection ? ' I will think they pictures be , ( Image - like of saints ' perfection ) Poorly ...
... prove : With time still affection groweth In the faithful turtle dove . 99 " What if we new beauties see ? Will not they stir new affection ? ' I will think they pictures be , ( Image - like of saints ' perfection ) Poorly ...
الصفحة 47
... prove , But each seeketh out a make : Nothing lives that doth not love . Not so much as but the plant - As Nature every thing doth pair - By it if the male do want , Doth dislike and will not bear . Nothing , then , is like to Love , In ...
... prove , But each seeketh out a make : Nothing lives that doth not love . Not so much as but the plant - As Nature every thing doth pair - By it if the male do want , Doth dislike and will not bear . Nothing , then , is like to Love , In ...
الصفحة 77
... prove . Tell me more ! Are women true ? SHE YES ! some are ; and some as you . Some are willing , some are strange , Since you men first taught to change . BOTH And till troth Be in both All shall love to love anew . HE Tell me more yet ...
... prove . Tell me more ! Are women true ? SHE YES ! some are ; and some as you . Some are willing , some are strange , Since you men first taught to change . BOTH And till troth Be in both All shall love to love anew . HE Tell me more yet ...
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adieu AMETAS barley-break beauty beauty's beggars bel ami bliss breast bright CARMELA CHORUS CLORINDA CORYDON Cupid's DAMON dare dear death delight desire disdain doth earth EPITHALAMIUM eyes face fair faith fancy fear fire flame flowers Folly Fortune golden golden morning breaks grace grief hast hath heart heaven hope Hymen joys keep kiss Lady light lips live love anew love true Love's lover Lycoris MADRIGALS melancholy methinks mind mirth Mistress N'oserez-vous NATHANIEL FIELD ne'er never night nought Nymphs pain PHILISTUS Phillada flouts PHILLIDA pity play pleasure poems poor praise pride priè RICHARD BRATHWAITE RICHARD BROME scorn shepherd shine sigh sight sing sleep smile SONG sorrow soul Spring stanza stars stay sweet Love tears thee thine thing THOMAS NABBES thou dost Thou lovest amiss thoughts three Ravens TOTTEL'S MISCELLANY tree true love unto untrue Love virtue weep wish
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الصفحة 114 - Her finger was so small, the ring Would not stay on which they did bring, It was too wide a peck : And to say truth, for out it must, It look'd like the great collar, just, About our young colt's neck. Her feet beneath her petticoat, Like little mice stole in and out...
الصفحة 133 - In the green grass she loves to lie, And there with her fair aspect tames The wilder flowers, and gives them names, But only with the roses plays, And them does tell What colour best becomes them, and what smell. Who can foretell for what high cause This darling of the gods was born?
الصفحة 124 - And teach her fair steps to our earth ; Till that divine Idea take a shrine Of crystal flesh, through which to shine ; Meet you her, my Wishes, Bespeak her to my blisses, And be ye call'd my absent kisses.
الصفحة 204 - THERE is a Lady sweet and kind, Was never face so pleased my mind; I did but see her passing by, And yet I love her till I die.
الصفحة 18 - Only joy, now here you are, Fit to hear and ease my care; Let my whispering voice obtain Sweet reward for sharpest pain; Take me to thee, and thee to me. "No, no, no, no, my dear, let be.
الصفحة 128 - I wish her store Of worth may leave her poor Of wishes; and I wish no more. Now, if Time knows That Her, whose radiant brows Weave them a garland of my vows; Her that dares be What these lines wish to see: I seek no further, it is She. 'Tis She, and here Lo! I unclothe and clear My wishes
الصفحة 38 - As fresh as bin the flowers in May, And of my love my roundelay, My merry, merry, merry roundelay, Concludes with Cupid's curse, — They that do change old love for new, Pray Gods they change for worse ! Ambo simul They that do change, etc.
الصفحة 184 - Weep you no more, sad fountains; What need you flow so fast? Look how the snowy mountains Heaven's sun doth gently waste! But my sun's heavenly eyes, View not your weeping, That now lies sleeping Softly, now softly lies Sleeping.
الصفحة 58 - tis my outward soul, Viceroy to that, which then to heaven being gone, Will leave this to control, And keep these limbs, her provinces, from dissolution.
الصفحة 139 - Ametas. Think'st Thou that this Love can stand, Whilst Thou still dost say me nay? Love unpaid does soon disband: Love binds Love as Hay binds Hay.