Treasury of English Sonnets. Ed. from the Original Sources with Notes and Illustrations |
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... late dismay , And to the light lift up their drooping head . So my storm - beaten heart likewise is cheered With that sunshine , when cloudy looks are cleared . XVI ( 61 ) THE glorious image of the Maker's 8 A Treasury of.
... late dismay , And to the light lift up their drooping head . So my storm - beaten heart likewise is cheered With that sunshine , when cloudy looks are cleared . XVI ( 61 ) THE glorious image of the Maker's 8 A Treasury of.
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... late : So I alone , now left disconsolate , Mourn to myself the absence of my Love , And , wandering here and there all desolate , Seek with my plaints to match that mournful dove ; Ne joy of ought that under heaven doth hove Can ...
... late : So I alone , now left disconsolate , Mourn to myself the absence of my Love , And , wandering here and there all desolate , Seek with my plaints to match that mournful dove ; Ne joy of ought that under heaven doth hove Can ...
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... late adorned the fair ; So fade the roses of those cheeks of thine . No April can revive thy withered flowers , Whose springing grace adorns thy glory now ; Swift speedy Time , feathered with flying hours , Dissolves the beauty of the ...
... late adorned the fair ; So fade the roses of those cheeks of thine . No April can revive thy withered flowers , Whose springing grace adorns thy glory now ; Swift speedy Time , feathered with flying hours , Dissolves the beauty of the ...
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... late the sweet birds sang : In me thou see'st the twilight of such day As after sunset fadeth in the west , Which by and by black night doth take away , Death's second self , that seals up all in rest . In me thou see'st the glowing of ...
... late the sweet birds sang : In me thou see'st the twilight of such day As after sunset fadeth in the west , Which by and by black night doth take away , Death's second self , that seals up all in rest . In me thou see'st the glowing of ...
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... late whose blushing beams Made all the neighbouring herbs and grass rejoice , And think how little is ' twixt life's extremes : The cruel tyrant that did kill those flowers Shall once , ay me ! not spare that spring of yours . CXVIII ...
... late whose blushing beams Made all the neighbouring herbs and grass rejoice , And think how little is ' twixt life's extremes : The cruel tyrant that did kill those flowers Shall once , ay me ! not spare that spring of yours . CXVIII ...
Palavras e frases frequentes
Barnabe Barnes beauty birds blest Book breath bright Charles Lamb CHARLES TENNYSON clouds dark dead dear death delight divine dost doth dream earth edition EDMUND SPENSER ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING English Sonnets eyes fair fancy fear flowers gentle glory golden grace green Grosart hand happy Hartley Coleridge hath heart heaven Henry honour John JOHN CLARE John Keats John Milton Keats Leigh Hunt light lines live Lord Love's memory Milton mind morn Muse never night o'er passion Poems poet poet's Poetical poetry praise printed rime rose Samuel Daniel says Shakspeare's shine Sidney sight silent sing sleep soft song soul sound Spenser spirit spring star sweet tears tender thee thine things Thomas thou art thought unto verse voice volume William Caldwell Roscoe William Drummond WILLIAM SHAKSPEARE WILLIAM WORDSWORTH wind wings words writing written
Passagens conhecidas
Página 50 - Love's not Time's Fool, though rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle's compass come ; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom.
Página 211 - Most quiet need, by sun and candlelight. I love thee freely, as men strive for right. I love thee purely, as they turn from praise. I love thee with the passion put to use In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith. I love thee with a love I seemed to lose With my lost saints.
Página 125 - Mysterious Night! when our first parent knew Thee from report divine and heard thy name, Did he not tremble for this lovely frame, This glorious canopy of light and blue ? Yet 'neath a curtain of translucent dew Bathed in the rays of the great setting flame Hesperus with the host of Heaven came And, lo ! creation widened in man's view.
Página 34 - 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...
Página 49 - 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.
Página 140 - If I were a dead leaf thou mightest bear; If I were a swift cloud to fly with thee; A wave to pant beneath thy power, and share The impulse of thy strength, only less free Than thou, O uncontrollable!
Página 32 - I'll read, his for his love." XXXIII 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.
Página 28 - 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...
Página 139 - mid the steep sky's commotion, Loose clouds like earth's decaying leaves are shed, Shook from the tangled boughs of Heaven and Ocean.
Página 70 - O Nightingale, that on yon bloomy spray Warblest at eve, when all the woods are still, Thou with fresh hope the lover's heart dost fill, While the jolly hours lead on propitious May.