The English Poets: Chaucer to DonneMacmillan, 1889 |
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الصفحة vii
... death of some younger contemporary , and oftener still we find his poems only posthumously collected . A vague floruit circa is the only date that is often possible in literary history . With regard to the orthography , the principle ...
... death of some younger contemporary , and oftener still we find his poems only posthumously collected . A vague floruit circa is the only date that is often possible in literary history . With regard to the orthography , the principle ...
الصفحة xi
... Death and Burial Domestic Ballads : The Bailiff's Daughter of Islington SIR THOMAS WYATT ( 1503-1542 ) . Extracts from Songs and Sonnets " Satires THE EARL OF SURREY ( 1517 ? -1547 ) Description of Spring • • • • • A Complaint by Night ...
... Death and Burial Domestic Ballads : The Bailiff's Daughter of Islington SIR THOMAS WYATT ( 1503-1542 ) . Extracts from Songs and Sonnets " Satires THE EARL OF SURREY ( 1517 ? -1547 ) Description of Spring • • • • • A Complaint by Night ...
الصفحة xiv
... Death of Talbot • To the Lady Margaret , Countess of Cumberland Extract from Hymen's Triumph RICHARD BARNFIELD ( 1574-1627 ) . Sonnet from Cynthia Extracts from Poems in Divers Humors : Sonnet to his friend Maister R. L. • An Ode ROBERT ...
... Death of Talbot • To the Lady Margaret , Countess of Cumberland Extract from Hymen's Triumph RICHARD BARNFIELD ( 1574-1627 ) . Sonnet from Cynthia Extracts from Poems in Divers Humors : Sonnet to his friend Maister R. L. • An Ode ROBERT ...
الصفحة xli
... death . I have not the command of the language that I have of my native tongue . In fact , I think that my ideas are more barren in English than in Scotch . I have been at Duncan Gray to dress it in English , but all I can do is ...
... death . I have not the command of the language that I have of my native tongue . In fact , I think that my ideas are more barren in English than in Scotch . I have been at Duncan Gray to dress it in English , but all I can do is ...
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... death , fighting desperately . ] The wrath , as I bigan yow for to seye , Of Troilus , the Grekës boughten deere ; For thousandës his hondës maden dye , As he that was withouten any peere , Save Ector in his tyme , as I kan here ; But ...
... death , fighting desperately . ] The wrath , as I bigan yow for to seye , Of Troilus , the Grekës boughten deere ; For thousandës his hondës maden dye , As he that was withouten any peere , Save Ector in his tyme , as I kan here ; But ...
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عبارات ومصطلحات مألوفة
Aeneid Astrophel and Stella ballads beauty bliss Caelica Canterbury Tales Chaucer Clerk Saunders dead death delight doth drede Edom Elizabethan England's Helicon English eyes Faery Faery Queen fair fayre flowers Glasgerion gold grace grene gret gude hand hart hast hath heart heaven herte hire honour king Kinmont Willie lady live Lord lovers Lyoun mind myght never night nocht nought passion Petrarch poems poet poetical poetry praise Queen Quhat Quhen quhilk quod quoth rich Robin Robin Hood sall sayd sche seyde Shakespeare shal Sidney Sidney's sighs sight sing song sonnets sorrow sorwe Spenser sweet swete swich Tamburlaine thair thay thee ther thing thou thought thow Timor Mortis conturbat Troylus true truth tyme unto Venus Venus and Adonis verse whan wight wolde words writings
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الصفحة 457 - Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, fly away, breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare it ! My part of death, no one so true Did share it.
الصفحة 454 - O for my sake do you with Fortune chide, The guilty goddess of my harmful deeds, That did not better for my life provide, Than public means which public manners breeds. Thence comes it that my name receives a brand, And almost thence my nature is subdued To what it works in, like the dyer's hand...
الصفحة 448 - O, how much more doth beauty beauteous seem, By that sweet ornament which truth doth give ! The rose looks fair, but fairer we it deem For that sweet odour which doth in it live. The canker-blooms have full as deep a dye As the perfumed tincture of the roses ; Hang on such thorns, and play as wantonly When Summer's breath their masked buds discloses ; But, for their virtue only is their shew, They live unwoo'd, and unrespected fade ; Die to themselves.
الصفحة 483 - IF all the world and love were young, And truth in every shepherd's tongue, These pretty pleasures might me move To live with thee and be thy love.
الصفحة xvii - The future of poetry is immense, because in poetry, where it is worthy of its high destinies, our race, as time goes on, will find an ever surer and surer stay. There is not a creed which is not shaken, not an accredited dogma which is not shown to be questionable, not a received tradition which does not threaten to dissolve.
الصفحة 457 - Sigh no more, ladies, sigh no more Men were deceivers ever, One foot in sea and one on shore, To one thing constant never : Then sigh not so, but let them go, And be you blithe and bonny, Converting all your sounds of woe Into Hey nonny, nonny.
الصفحة xl - He looks and laughs at a' that. A prince can mak' a belted knight, A marquis, duke, and a' that; But an honest man's aboon his might, Guid faith, he mauna fa' that! For a
الصفحة 445 - As an unperfect actor on the stage, Who with his fear is put besides his part, Or some fierce thing replete with too much rage, Whose strength's abundance weakens his own heart...
الصفحة 454 - tis true, I have gone here and there, And made myself a motley to the view, Gored mine own thoughts, sold cheap what is most dear, Made old offences of affections new.
الصفحة 556 - To move, but doth if th' other do. And, though it in the centre sit, Yet, when the other far doth roam, It leans and hearkens after it, And grows erect as that comes home. Such wilt thou be to me, who must Like th