The Golden Pomp: A Procession of English Lyrics from Surrey to ShirleyArthur Quiller-Couch Methuen, 1895 - 382 من الصفحات |
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الصفحة viii
... move towards night more steadily or by more regular stages than the English lyric passed from " The soote season that bud and bloom forth brings ' . . through and on to ' Roses , their sharp spines being gone , Not royal in their smells ...
... move towards night more steadily or by more regular stages than the English lyric passed from " The soote season that bud and bloom forth brings ' . . through and on to ' Roses , their sharp spines being gone , Not royal in their smells ...
الصفحة 31
... see her frown ; Ye pretty wantons warble . Go tune your voices ' harmony And sing , I am her lover ; Strain loud and sweet , that every note With sweet content may move her : 31 And she that hath the sweetest voice , Tell her.
... see her frown ; Ye pretty wantons warble . Go tune your voices ' harmony And sing , I am her lover ; Strain loud and sweet , that every note With sweet content may move her : 31 And she that hath the sweetest voice , Tell her.
الصفحة 38
... No plaints or groans may move Their holy vigil . All you that will hold watch with Love , The fairy - queen Proserpina Will make you fairer than Dione's dove : 1 LOVE'S HARVESTERS Roses red , lilies white , And 38 THE GOLDEN POMP.
... No plaints or groans may move Their holy vigil . All you that will hold watch with Love , The fairy - queen Proserpina Will make you fairer than Dione's dove : 1 LOVE'S HARVESTERS Roses red , lilies white , And 38 THE GOLDEN POMP.
الصفحة 40
... move , Come live with me and be my Love . The shepherd swains shall dance and sing For thy delight each May morning : If these delights thy mind may move , Then live with me and be my Love . C. Marlowe . HER REPLY 41 XLIX HER REPLY If ...
... move , Come live with me and be my Love . The shepherd swains shall dance and sing For thy delight each May morning : If these delights thy mind may move , Then live with me and be my Love . C. Marlowe . HER REPLY 41 XLIX HER REPLY If ...
الصفحة 41
... move To come to thee and be thy Love . But could youth last , and love still breed , Had joys no date , nor age no need , Then those delights my mind might move To live with thee and be thy Love . Sir W. Raleigh . L UNDER THE GREENWOOD ...
... move To come to thee and be thy Love . But could youth last , and love still breed , Had joys no date , nor age no need , Then those delights my mind might move To live with thee and be thy Love . Sir W. Raleigh . L UNDER THE GREENWOOD ...
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Anon ANTHONY HOPE Author babe Baring Gould beauty birds Book of Airs bright Buckram Campion Corydon Crown 8vo cuckoo dear death delight dost doth E. F. BENSON earth England's Helicon English eyes fair fairy-queen fear flowers GILBERT PARKER GORDON BROWNE grace green Greensleeves grief H. C. BEECHING hath heart heaven heavenly Heigh Herrick honour JOHN KEBLE Jonson king kiss Lady leave light lips live look Lord Love's lovers lullaby Madrigals maid merry MESSRS METHUEN'S LIST mind morn never night nonny pity pleasure poem praise pretty Prisoner of Zenda Queen Raleigh rose Shakespeare shepherd sighs sing sleep smile song sorrow soul spring stanzas story swain tears Tereu thee thine thing thou art thou hast thought true love unto verse volume W. E. HENLEY W. G. COLLINGWOOD wanton weep wilt thou wind winter youth
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الصفحة 277 - A lily of a day Is fairer far, in May, Although it fall and die that night; It was the plant and flower of light. In small proportions we just beauties see; And in short measures life may perfect be.
الصفحة 22 - When daisies pied, and violets blue, And lady-smocks all silver-white, And cuckoo-buds, of yellow hue, Do paint the meadows with delight ; The cuckoo then, on every tree, Mocks married men, for thus sings he :Cuckoo ; Cuckoo, cuckoo...
الصفحة 19 - Since brass, nor stone, nor earth, nor boundless sea, But sad mortality o'er-sways their power, How with this rage shall beauty hold a plea, Whose action is no stronger than a flower?
الصفحة 116 - When in the chronicle of wasted time I see descriptions of the fairest wights, And beauty making beautiful old rhyme, In praise of ladies dead, and lovely knights ; Then, in the blazon of sweet beauty's best, Of hand, of foot, of lip, of eye, of brow, I see their antique pen would have express'd Even such a beauty as you master now.
الصفحة 144 - When to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past, I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought, And with old woes new wail my dear time's waste...
الصفحة 15 - GATHER ye rosebuds while ye may, Old Time is still a-flying : And this same flower that smiles to-day To-morrow will be dying.
الصفحة 105 - As it fell upon a day, In the merry month of May, Sitting in a pleasant shade Which a grove of myrtles made...
الصفحة 123 - Philomel her voice shall raise ? You violets that first appear, By your pure purple mantles known Like the proud virgins of the year, As if the spring were all your own ; What are you when the rose is blown ? So, when my mistress shall be seen In form and beauty of her mind, By virtue first, then choice, a Queen, Tell me, if she were not design'd Th...
الصفحة 41 - Thy gowns, thy shoes, thy beds of roses, Thy cap, thy kirtle, and thy posies, Soon break, soon wither, soon forgotten, In folly ripe, in reason rotten.
الصفحة 109 - 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. We die, As your hours do, and dry Away Like to the Summer's rain ; Or as the pearls of morning's dew Ne'er to be found again.