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... I found out for thy sake , Strings for to string my Lute again : And if perchance this silly rhyme , Do make thee blush at any time , Blame not my Lute ! SIR THOMAS WYAT . NIPALMER SPRING . THE SOote * season , that bud.
... I found out for thy sake , Strings for to string my Lute again : And if perchance this silly rhyme , Do make thee blush at any time , Blame not my Lute ! SIR THOMAS WYAT . NIPALMER SPRING . THE SOote * season , that bud.
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... sake , Strings for to string my Lute again : And if perchance this silly rhyme , Do make thee blush at any time , Blame not my Lute ! SIR THOMAS WYAT . NIPALMERS SPRING . THE SOOte * season , that bud Sir Thomas Wyat 1542.
... sake , Strings for to string my Lute again : And if perchance this silly rhyme , Do make thee blush at any time , Blame not my Lute ! SIR THOMAS WYAT . NIPALMERS SPRING . THE SOOte * season , that bud Sir Thomas Wyat 1542.
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... blush of virgin mind , The mind of viper's race . She makes thee seek , yet fear to find To find , but not enjoy : In many frowns some gliding smiles She yields to more annoy . She woos thee to come near her fire , Yet doth she draw it ...
... blush of virgin mind , The mind of viper's race . She makes thee seek , yet fear to find To find , but not enjoy : In many frowns some gliding smiles She yields to more annoy . She woos thee to come near her fire , Yet doth she draw it ...
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... blushing red , In fair carnation wise ; He shows in my nymph's face , As queen of every grace . This pleasant lily - white , This taint of roseate red , This Cynthia's silver light , This sweet fair Dea spread , These sunbeams in mine ...
... blushing red , In fair carnation wise ; He shows in my nymph's face , As queen of every grace . This pleasant lily - white , This taint of roseate red , This Cynthia's silver light , This sweet fair Dea spread , These sunbeams in mine ...
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... blush of honour , Whose feet do tread green paths of youth and love ; The wonder of all eyes that look upon her , Sacred on earth , design'd a saint above . Chastity and Beauty , which are deadly foes , Live reconciled friends within ...
... blush of honour , Whose feet do tread green paths of youth and love ; The wonder of all eyes that look upon her , Sacred on earth , design'd a saint above . Chastity and Beauty , which are deadly foes , Live reconciled friends within ...
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Palavras e frases frequentes
31 JOHN GILBERT 59 E. M. WIMPERIS Age like winter angle would rejoice ANGLER'S WISH BEN JONSON BIRDS IN SPRING blow blush breath of great-eyed bright brow Campaspe CELIA'S TRIUMPH chariot at hand Christmas CUPID Cynthia's silver light darts day most calm delight dost EDMUND SPENSER Edmund Waller eyes face fair Samela flocks flowers Francis Quarles GEORGE WITHER give grace great-eyed kine greenwood tree hath heart heaven Heigh hither icicles hang ivy buds James Shirley JULIAN PORTCH kingdom kiss LOVE'S SERVILE LOT lovely rose Lute merry note Michael Drayton morning nightingale NYMPH'S REPLY PASSIONATE SHEPHERD pedlar's song Phineas Fletcher RISING AND PRAYER ROBERT GREENE ROBERT HERRICK sad steps Samuel Daniel SHEPHERD'S COMMENDATION shine SIR PHILIP SIDNEY sleep SONNET soote soul straw and ivy Tell thou art thou winter wind thy love Thy presence Tu-whoo unto waking WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE WJ PALMER SC wrathful winter yields Youth like summer
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Página 29 - 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. Thy belt of straw and ivy-buds, Thy coral clasps and amber studs, — All these in me no means can move To come to thee and be thy Love.
Página 14 - A gown made of the finest wool Which from our pretty lambs we pull; Fair lined slippers for the cold, With buckles of the purest gold; A belt of straw and ivy buds With coral clasps and amber studs: And if these pleasures may thee move, Come live with me and be my love.
Página 29 - 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, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot.
Página 29 - 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...
Página 2 - 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 flete with new repaired scale.
Página 3 - Of those fierce darts despair at me doth throw; 0 make in me those civil wars to cease; 1 will good tribute pay, if thou do so. Take thou of me smooth pillows, sweetest bed, A chamber deaf to noise and blind to light, A rosy garland and a weary head; And if -these things, as being thine by right, Move not thy heavy grace, thou shalt in me, Livelier than elsewhere, Stella's image see.
Página 2 - COME, sleep ; O sleep ! the certain knot of peace, The baiting-place of wit, the balm of woe, The poor man's wealth, the prisoner's release, The indifferent judge between the high and low ; With shield of proof, shield me from out the prease Of those fierce darts despair at me doth throw.
Página 29 - Under the greenwood tree, Who loves to lie with me, And tune his merry note Unto the sweet bird's throat, Come hither, come hither, come hither; Here shall he see No enemy But winter and rough weather.
Página 54 - You haste away so soon; As yet the early-rising Sun Has not attain'd his noon. Stay, stay Until the hasting day Has run But to the even-song; And, having pray'd together, we Will go with you along. 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.
Página 7 - Moon, thou climb'st the skies; How silently, and with how wan a face; What, may it be that even in...