Representative passages from English literature, chosen and arranged by W.H. HudsonG. Bell & Sons, 1914 - 319 من الصفحات |
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... delight , Only through letting of mine eyen fall , That suddenly my heart became her thrall For ever ; of free will ; for of menace There was no token in her sweetë face . And in my head I drew right hastily , And eft - soones I lean'd ...
... delight , Only through letting of mine eyen fall , That suddenly my heart became her thrall For ever ; of free will ; for of menace There was no token in her sweetë face . And in my head I drew right hastily , And eft - soones I lean'd ...
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... delight ; In bed at morrow sleeping as I lay , Methought Aurora , with her crystal eyne In at the window looked by the day , And halsit me , with visage pale and green , On whose hand a lark sang from the spleen , " Awake , lovers , out ...
... delight ; In bed at morrow sleeping as I lay , Methought Aurora , with her crystal eyne In at the window looked by the day , And halsit me , with visage pale and green , On whose hand a lark sang from the spleen , " Awake , lovers , out ...
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... delight ; Yet nought increases thy courage to indite , Whose heart sometime has glad and blissful been , Songës to make under the leaves green . ' GAWAIN DOUGLAS ( OUTLINE HISTORY , § 16 ) SONG IN PRAISE OF SPRING ( From Prologue to ...
... delight ; Yet nought increases thy courage to indite , Whose heart sometime has glad and blissful been , Songës to make under the leaves green . ' GAWAIN DOUGLAS ( OUTLINE HISTORY , § 16 ) SONG IN PRAISE OF SPRING ( From Prologue to ...
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... delights , hee breaketh his Pipe in peeces , and casteth him selfe to the ground . ] COLIN CLOUT . A SHEPEHEARDS boye , ( no better doe him call , ) When Winters wastful spight was almost spent , All in a sunneshine day , as did befall ...
... delights , hee breaketh his Pipe in peeces , and casteth him selfe to the ground . ] COLIN CLOUT . A SHEPEHEARDS boye , ( no better doe him call , ) When Winters wastful spight was almost spent , All in a sunneshine day , as did befall ...
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... delight ; Those be the riches fit for an advent'rous knight . ' ELIZABETHAN SONNETS ( OUTLINE HISTORY , § 27 ) SIDNEY ( From Astrophel and Stella ) WITH how sad steps , O Moon , thou climb'st the skies How silently , and with how wan a ...
... delight ; Those be the riches fit for an advent'rous knight . ' ELIZABETHAN SONNETS ( OUTLINE HISTORY , § 27 ) SIDNEY ( From Astrophel and Stella ) WITH how sad steps , O Moon , thou climb'st the skies How silently , and with how wan a ...
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الصفحة 265 - HAIL to thee, blithe spirit ! Bird thou never wert, That from heaven, or near it, Pourest thy full heart In profuse strains of unpremeditated art. Higher still and higher, From the earth thou springest, Like a cloud of fire; The blue deep thou wingest, And singing still dost soar, and soaring ever singest.
الصفحة 274 - MY heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk, Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk...
الصفحة 69 - Shall I compare thee to a summer's day ? Thou art more lovely and more temperate : Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, And summer's lease hath all too short a date...
الصفحة 225 - My heart leaps up when I behold A rainbow in the sky: So was it when my life began ; So is it now I am a man ; So be it when I shall grow old, Or let me die! The child is father of the man; And I could wish my days to be Bound each to each by natural piety.
الصفحة 69 - 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: Then can I drown an eye, unused to flow, For precious friends hid in death's dateless night, And weep afresh love's long since...
الصفحة 69 - Desiring this man's art and that man's scope, With what I most enjoy contented least ; Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising, Haply I think on thee, and then my state, Like to the lark at break of day arising From sullen earth, sings hymns at heaven's gate; For thy sweet love remember'd such wealth brings That then I scorn to change my state with kings.
الصفحة 210 - The next with dirges due in sad array Slow thro' the church-way path we saw him borne. Approach and read (for thou can'st read) the lay, Graved on the stone beneath yon aged thorn.
الصفحة 158 - is recommended to the public, were written by your lordship. To be so distinguished, is an honour, which, being very little accustomed to favours from the great, I know not well how to receive, or in what terms to acknowledge. " When, upon some slight encouragement, I first visited your lordship, I was overpowered, like the rest of mankind, by the enchantment of your address, and could not forbear to wish that I might boast myself Le...
الصفحة 69 - 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 296 - Grow old along with me! The best is yet to be, The last of life, for which the first was made. Our times are in His hand Who saith, "A whole I planned, Youth shows but half; trust God; see all, nor be afraid!