The book of sonnets, ed by A.M. WoodfordA Montagu Woodford 1841 |
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... fire , for they consume not ever ; Nor to the lightning , for they still presever ; Nor to the diamond , for they are more tender ; Nor unto crystal , for nought may them sever ; Nor unto glass , such baseness mought offend her : Then ...
... fire , for they consume not ever ; Nor to the lightning , for they still presever ; Nor to the diamond , for they are more tender ; Nor unto crystal , for nought may them sever ; Nor unto glass , such baseness mought offend her : Then ...
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... fire , On the Thessalian shore from him did fly , For which the gods , in their revengeful ire , Did her transform into a laurel - tree . Then fly no more , fair Love ! from Phoebus ' chace , But in your breast his leaf and love embrace ...
... fire , On the Thessalian shore from him did fly , For which the gods , in their revengeful ire , Did her transform into a laurel - tree . Then fly no more , fair Love ! from Phoebus ' chace , But in your breast his leaf and love embrace ...
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... fire ; Not air , for she is not so light or rare ; Not fire , for she doth freeze with faint desire ; Then needs another element inquire , Whereof she mote be made , that is the sky ; For to the heaven her haughty looks inspire , And ...
... fire ; Not air , for she is not so light or rare ; Not fire , for she doth freeze with faint desire ; Then needs another element inquire , Whereof she mote be made , that is the sky ; For to the heaven her haughty looks inspire , And ...
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... fire , And catching hold on thine own wicked head , Consume thee quite , that didst with guile conspire my sweet peace such breaches to have bred . Shame be thy meed , and mischief thy reward , Due to thyself that it for me prepared ...
... fire , And catching hold on thine own wicked head , Consume thee quite , that didst with guile conspire my sweet peace such breaches to have bred . Shame be thy meed , and mischief thy reward , Due to thyself that it for me prepared ...
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... fire , That in the ashes of his youth doth lie , As the death - bed wherever it must expire , Consumed with that which it was nourished by . This thou perceiv'st , which makes thy love more strong , To love that well , which thou must ...
... fire , That in the ashes of his youth doth lie , As the death - bed wherever it must expire , Consumed with that which it was nourished by . This thou perceiv'st , which makes thy love more strong , To love that well , which thou must ...
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beams beauteous beauty beauty's behold bird blest bliss born breast breath bright brow CASTARA charm clouds dark dear death delight dost doth EARL OF SURREY earth eternal eyes face fade fair fame fear flowers gentle glory grace green grief Guitton d'Arezzo hand happy hast hath heart heaven heavenly honour hope hour kiss Lady Anne Clifford life's light live lonely look Love's lyre marriage mind MONDEGO morn mourn Muse ne'er night nymph o'er pain pale peace Petrarch poet Poet Laureat praise racter rest round SAMUEL EGERTON BRYDGES scene scorn shade shine sigh sight silent sing Sir Philip Sidney Sith sleep smile soft song Sonnet sorrow soul spirit spring stars summer sunne Surry sweet tears thee thine thou art thought unto virtues voice wandering waves weary ween whilst Wiat wild WILLIAM WORDSWORTH winds wings youth
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Página 61 - Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore, So do our minutes hasten to their end; Each changing place with that which goes before, In sequent toil all forwards do contend.
Página 129 - How soon hath Time, the subtle thief of youth, Stolen on his wing my three-and-twentieth year! My hasting days fly on with full career, But my late spring no bud or blossom shew'th.
Página 66 - But then begins a journey in my head, To work my mind, when body's work's expired: For then my thoughts, from far where I abide, Intend a zealous pilgrimage to thee...
Página 56 - To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were when first your eye I eyed, Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers' pride, Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turn'd In process of the seasons have I seen, Three April perfumes in three hot Junes burn'd, Since first I saw you fresh, which yet are green. Ah ! yet...
Página 62 - When, in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes, I all alone beweep my outcast state, And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries, And look upon myself and curse my fate, Wishing me like to one more rich in hope, Featured like him, like him with friends possessed, Desiring this man's art and that man's scope...
Página 56 - 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 61 - 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 58 - 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 145 - And in my breast the imperfect joys expire; Yet morning smiles the busy race to cheer, And new-born pleasure brings to happier men; The fields to all their wonted tribute bear; To warm their little loves the birds complain. I fruitless mourn to him that cannot hear, And weep the more because I weep in vain...
Página 58 - When I do count the clock that tells the time, And see the brave day sunk in hideous night, When I behold the violet past prime, And sable curls all silver'd o'er with white, When lofty trees I see barren of leaves Which erst from heat did canopy the herd...