The Loves and Heroines of the PoetsRichard Henry Stoddard Derby & Jackson, 1861 - 480 páginas |
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... praise of his love . Complaint 43 A praise of his lady 43 ISABELLA MARKHAM To Isabella Markham Sonnet Sonnet JOHN . PAGE V.
... praise of his love . Complaint 43 A praise of his lady 43 ISABELLA MARKHAM To Isabella Markham Sonnet Sonnet JOHN . PAGE V.
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... praise of Fawnia . 66 69 70 70 70 71 74 74 75 75 75 CHRISTOPHER EDWARD EARL OF OXFORD . 78 . 80 NOTE ་ ་ New Year , forth looking " The. ISABELLA MARKHAM To Isabella Markham Sonnet Sonnet JOHN . PAGE THOMAS WATSON . 49 50 Sonnet THOMAS ...
... praise of Fawnia . 66 69 70 70 70 71 74 74 75 75 75 CHRISTOPHER EDWARD EARL OF OXFORD . 78 . 80 NOTE ་ ་ New Year , forth looking " The. ISABELLA MARKHAM To Isabella Markham Sonnet Sonnet JOHN . PAGE THOMAS WATSON . 49 50 Sonnet THOMAS ...
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... praise , And passes on with calm benignity ; Appearing not a thing of earth , but come From heaven , to show mankind a miracle . So pleasing is the sight of her , that he Who gazes feels a sweetness reach the heart That must be proved ...
... praise , And passes on with calm benignity ; Appearing not a thing of earth , but come From heaven , to show mankind a miracle . So pleasing is the sight of her , that he Who gazes feels a sweetness reach the heart That must be proved ...
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... , more days may Heaven allow Misfortune to outlive ; else Death may bow The bright head low my loving praise that won . Here am I now , who fain would be elsewhere ; More would I wish , and yet no more I FRANCESCO PETRARCH . 15.
... , more days may Heaven allow Misfortune to outlive ; else Death may bow The bright head low my loving praise that won . Here am I now , who fain would be elsewhere ; More would I wish , and yet no more I FRANCESCO PETRARCH . 15.
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... praise , whose presence charms their awful beauty . MERIVALE . HE LEAVES VAUCLUSE , BUT HIS SPIRIT REMAINS THERE WITH LAURA . The loved hills where I left myself behind , Whence ever ' twas so hard my steps to tear , Before me rise ; at ...
... praise , whose presence charms their awful beauty . MERIVALE . HE LEAVES VAUCLUSE , BUT HIS SPIRIT REMAINS THERE WITH LAURA . The loved hills where I left myself behind , Whence ever ' twas so hard my steps to tear , Before me rise ; at ...
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Palavras e frases frequentes
Anne Boleyn Anthony à Wood behold birds blush breast breath bright CASTARA chaste cheeks cruel Cupid dear death delight desire disdain Donne dost doth Duke England's Helicon face Falero favour fear Ferrara fire flame flowers give glory golden grace grief hair happy hast hath hear heaven honour hope JOHN DONNE kiss lady Laura leave Leonora lero light lips live look Lord love thee Love's lover maid marriage married MICHAEL DRAYTON mind mistress morning ne'er never night nymph pain passion Petrarch Phillis pity poems poet praise pride Queen RAPE OF LUCRECE rose SAMUEL DANIEL say nay scorn shepherd shine sighs sight sing smile SONG sonnets sorrow soul spring Stella Surrey sweet Swift Tasso tears tell thine eyes thought thy beauty thy heart Tottel's Miscellany true unto Urbino verse weep Whilst wind youth
Passagens conhecidas
Página 351 - She was a Phantom of delight When first she gleamed upon my sight ; A lovely Apparition, sent To be a moment's ornament ; Her eyes as stars of Twilight fair; Like Twilight's, too, her dusky hair ; But all things else about her drawn From May-time and the cheerful Dawn ; A dancing Shape, an Image gay, To haunt, to startle, and waylay.
Página 371 - I arise from dreams of thee In the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are shining bright; I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet Has led me — who knows how?
Página 346 - She listened with a flitting blush, With downcast eyes and modest grace; For well she knew I could not choose But gaze upon her face.
Página 336 - Thy silver locks, once auburn bright, Are still more lovely in my sight Than golden beams of orient light, My Mary ! For, could I view nor them nor thee, What sight worth seeing could I see ? The sun would rise in vain for me, My Mary ! Partakers of thy sad decline, Thy hands their little force resign ; Yet gently prest, press gently mine, My Mary!
Página 95 - Bare ruined choirs, where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou seest 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.
Página 324 - I hear her in the tunefu' birds, I hear her charm the air : There's not a bonnie flower that springs By fountain...
Página 223 - Enlarged winds, that curl the flood, Know no such liberty. Stone walls do not a prison make, Nor iron bars a cage; Minds innocent and quiet take That for an hermitage; If I have freedom in my love And in my soul am free, Angels alone, that soar above, Enjoy such liberty.
Página 322 - The dance gaed thro' the lighted ha', To thee my fancy took its wing, I sat, but neither heard nor saw: Tho' this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the town, I sigh'd and said amang them a'; — "Ye are na Mary Morison!
Página 222 - When Love with unconfined wings Hovers within my gates. And my divine Althea brings To whisper at the grates; When I lie tangled in her hair And fetter'd to her eye. The birds that wanton in the air Know no such liberty.
Página 170 - Old Law did save, And such as yet once more I trust to have Full sight of her in Heaven without restraint, Came vested all in white, pure as her mind. Her face was...