The Poems of Henry Howard, Earl of SurreyW. Pickering, 1831 - 188 páginas |
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Palavras e frases frequentes
Æneas ÆNEID ALEXANDER DYCE altar amid Androgeus arms Ascanius BASIL MONTAGU behold blood Boulogne breast brought Calchas Clere coloured Creusa crown 8vo cruel daughter death delight desire Dido doth dread Duke of Norfolk Earl of Surrey earth Edited Edward the Confessor English eyen eyes fair Geraldine faith fame father feres flame foes fscap 8vo Gods gold grace Greekish Greeks hand Hardelot harquebussiers hath heart Henry honour hope Howard Iulus King King's Lady Landrecy Large Paper live Lord my husband LOVER Majesty Memoir mind never night Nott pain plain POEMS POETICAL Priam's printed rage seas sent shalt shew sight Sir Thomas Wyatt Sith sought Surrey's sweet sword tears thee thine things thou hast thought town travail Troy Troyan UGO FOSCOLO unto vols walls wealth whereof Wherewith wight wind woful words wrath wretched Wyatt
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Página 12 - On the Power, Wisdom, and Goodness of God as manifested in the Adaptation of External Nature to the Moral and Intellectual Constitution of Man.
Página 15 - Wherewith we past the winter nights away. And with this thought the blood forsakes the face ; The tears berain my cheeks of deadly hue ; The which, as soon as sobbing sighs, alas...
Página 10 - Alas! so all things now do hold their peace; Heaven and earth disturbed in no thing: The beasts, the air, the birds their song do cease; The nightes chare the stars about doth bring: Calm is the sea; the waves work less and less: So am not I, whom love, alas, doth wring, Bringing before my face the great increase Of my desires, whereat I weep and sing, In joy and woe, as in...
Página 11 - SMYTH'S (Professor) Lectures on Modern History; from the Irruption of the Northern Nations to the close of the American Revolution.
Página lxxix - 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 14 - With eyes cast up into the maiden's tower, And easy sighs, such as folk draw in love. The stately seats, the ladies bright of hue, The dances short, long tales of great delight ; With words and looks, that tigers could but rue ; When each of us did plead the other's right.
Página xiv - With silver drops the meads yet spread for ruth ; In active games of nimbleness and strength, Where we did strain, trained with swarms of youth. Our tender limbs, that yet shot up in length. The secret groves, which oft we made resound Of pleasant plaint, and of our ladies' praise ; Recording soft what grace each one had found, What hope of speed, what dread of long delays.
Página 11 - Set me whereas the sun doth parch the green Or where his beams do not dissolve the ice; In temperate heat, where he is felt and seen; ' In presence prest of people, mad or wise; Set me in high, or yet in low degree; . In longest night, or in the shortest...
Página xiv - Where each of us did plead the other's right. The Palm Play where, despoiled for the game, With dazed eyes oft we, by gleams of love, Have missed the ball, and got sight of our Dame, To bait her eyes, which kept the Leads above.
Página 20 - Testament!,' with 90 wood-cuts beautifully engraved. Crown 8vo. II. Is. A few copies printed entirety on India paper, 21. 2s. THE DANCE OF DEATH, exhibited in fifty-five elegant Engravings on Wood, with a Dissertation on the several Representations of that Subject; more particularly on those attributed to MACABER and HOLBEIN, by FRANCIS DOUCE, FSA 8vo.