Elizabethan Lyrics from the Original TextsNorman Ault Longmans, Green and Company, 1928 - 536 من الصفحات |
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Anon Astrophel and Stella beauty beauty's birds blessed bliss bower breast breath bright Campion Corydon cuckoo Cupid dear death delight derry disdain dost doth earth echo ring England's Helicon eyes face fair fairest fancy farewell fear fire Fletcher flowers glory grace green Greensleeves grief hast hath hear heart heaven heavenly Heigh honour Hymen Ibid kiss lady leave lero light lilies lips live look Love's Love's Labour's Lost lovers lullaby lute lyric Madrigals maid merry mind never night nonny nymphs pain Passionate Pilgrim Phoebus pity play pleasant pleasure Poem written praise pretty Proserpina Queen rose scorn Shakespeare shepherd shine sighs sight sing Sith sleep smile song Sonnets sorrow soul spring sweet tears tell Tereus thee thine thing thou art thought unto wanton weep Whilst wilt wind yolp youth
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الصفحة 252 - Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore, So do our minutes hasten to their end; Each changing place with that which goes before, In sequent toil all forwards do contend.
الصفحة 250 - 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 251 - Full many a glorious morning have I seen Flatter the mountain-tops with sovereign eye, Kissing with golden face the meadows green, Gilding pale streams with heavenly alchemy; Anon permit the basest clouds to ride With ugly rack on his celestial face And from the forlorn world his visage hide, Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace.
الصفحة 256 - How like a winter hath my absence been From thee, the pleasure of the fleeting year! What freezings have I felt, what dark days seen! What old December's bareness everywhere! And yet this time removed was summer's time; The teeming autumn, big with rich increase, Bearing the wanton burden of the prime, Like widow'd wombs after their lords...
الصفحة 148 - Tu-whit, tu-who ! a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. When all aloud the wind doth blow, And coughing drowns the parson's saw, And birds sit brooding in the snow, And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted crabs hiss in the bowl, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit, tu-who...
الصفحة 249 - When, in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes, I all alone beweep my outcast state, And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries, And look upon myself, and curse my fate, Wishing me like to one more rich in hope, Featured like him, like him with friends possess'd, Desiring this man's art and that man's scope...
الصفحة 90 - With how sad steps, O Moon, thou climb'st the skies ; How silently ; and with how wan a face ! What ! may it be, that even in heavenly place That busy Archer his sharp arrows tries...
الصفحة 257 - To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were when first your eye I eyed, Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers' pride, Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turn'd In process of the seasons have I seen, Three April perfumes in three hot Junes burn'd, Since first I saw you fresh, which yet are green. Ah ! yet doth...
الصفحة 259 - Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or bends with the remover to remove. O, no! it is an ever-fixed mark That looks on tempests and is never shaken; It is the star to every wandering bark, Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
الصفحة 249 - And summer's lease hath all too short a date: Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines, And often is his gold complexion...