English Sonnets: A SelectionJohn Dennis H.S. King & Company, 1873 - 238 من الصفحات |
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الصفحة 7
... feel'st a lover's case ; I read it in thy looks , thy languished grace To me that feel the like thy state descries . Then , even of fellowship , O Moon ! tell me , Is constant love deemed there but want of wit ? Are beauties there as ...
... feel'st a lover's case ; I read it in thy looks , thy languished grace To me that feel the like thy state descries . Then , even of fellowship , O Moon ! tell me , Is constant love deemed there but want of wit ? Are beauties there as ...
الصفحة 14
... feels no captivity Within her cage ; but sings , and feeds her fill ; There pride dare not approach nor discord spill The league ' twixt them that loyal love hath bound , But simple truth and mutual good - will Seeks with sweet peace to ...
... feels no captivity Within her cage ; but sings , and feeds her fill ; There pride dare not approach nor discord spill The league ' twixt them that loyal love hath bound , But simple truth and mutual good - will Seeks with sweet peace to ...
الصفحة 54
... you liars To add more grief to aggravate my sorrow : Still let me sleep , embracing clouds in vain , And never wake to feel the day's disdain . THE LAST CHANCE . MICHAEL DRAYTON . SINCE there's no 54 ENGLISH SONNETS .
... you liars To add more grief to aggravate my sorrow : Still let me sleep , embracing clouds in vain , And never wake to feel the day's disdain . THE LAST CHANCE . MICHAEL DRAYTON . SINCE there's no 54 ENGLISH SONNETS .
الصفحة 84
... feel for him , and love for thee . Joy too , and grief . Much joy that there should be Wise men and learned , who grudge not to reward With some applause my bold attempt and hard , Which others scorn ; critics by courtesy . The grief is ...
... feel for him , and love for thee . Joy too , and grief . Much joy that there should be Wise men and learned , who grudge not to reward With some applause my bold attempt and hard , Which others scorn ; critics by courtesy . The grief is ...
الصفحة 90
... feel ! And hark ! with lessening cadence now they fall ! And now along the white and level tide , They fling their melancholy music wide ; Bidding me many a tender thought recall Of summer - days , and those delightful years When from ...
... feel ! And hark ! with lessening cadence now they fall ! And now along the white and level tide , They fling their melancholy music wide ; Bidding me many a tender thought recall Of summer - days , and those delightful years When from ...
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الصفحة 31 - 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 29 - 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 48 - 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 102 - IT is a beauteous evening, calm and free ; The holy time is quiet as a Nun Breathless with adoration ; the broad sun Is sinking down in its tranquillity . The gentleness of heaven is on the sea : Listen ! the mighty Being is awake, And doth with His eternal motion make A sound like thunder — everlastingly.
الصفحة 55 - come let us kiss and part, — Nay I have done, you get no more of me; And I am glad, yea, glad with all my heart, That thus so cleanly I myself can free...
الصفحة 35 - 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 42 - Why is my verse so barren of new pride, So far from variation or quick change ? Why, with the time, do I not glance aside To new-found methods and to compounds strange ? Why write I still all one, ever the same, And keep invention in a noted weed, • That every word doth almost tell my name, Showing their birth, and where they did proceed?
الصفحة 26 - 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 210 - Still roll ; where all the aspects of misery Predominate; whose strong effects are such As he must bear, being powerless to redress; And that unless above himself he can Erect himself, how poor a thing is man...
الصفحة 3 - The turtle to her make hath told her tale. Summer is come, for every spray now springs: The hart hath hung his old head on the pale; The buck in brake his winter coat he flings; The fishes...