Three Hundred English SonnetsDavid M. Main Blackwood, 1886 - Всего страниц: 320 |
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... praise , such portliness is honour , That boldened innocence bears in her eyes ; And her fair countenance , like a goodly banner , Spreads in defiance of all enemies . Was never in this world ought worthy tried , Without some spark of ...
... praise , such portliness is honour , That boldened innocence bears in her eyes ; And her fair countenance , like a goodly banner , Spreads in defiance of all enemies . Was never in this world ought worthy tried , Without some spark of ...
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... praise to sleight , which from good use doth rise ; Some lucky wits impute it but to chance ; Others , because of both sides I do take My blood from them who did excel in this , Think Nature me a man of arms did make . How far they shot ...
... praise to sleight , which from good use doth rise ; Some lucky wits impute it but to chance ; Others , because of both sides I do take My blood from them who did excel in this , Think Nature me a man of arms did make . How far they shot ...
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... praise I sing . For all in thee became angelical : An angel's face had angels ' purity , And thou an angel's tongue didst speak withal ; Lo ! why thy soul , set free by martyrdom , Was crowned by God in angels ' company , And angels ...
... praise I sing . For all in thee became angelical : An angel's face had angels ' purity , And thou an angel's tongue didst speak withal ; Lo ! why thy soul , set free by martyrdom , Was crowned by God in angels ' company , And angels ...
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... praises sing Of Him that made , and rules at his behest , The minds and hearts of every living thing ? Ah , sweet Content , where doth thine harbour hold ? Is it in churches with religious men Which please the gods with prayers manifold ...
... praises sing Of Him that made , and rules at his behest , The minds and hearts of every living thing ? Ah , sweet Content , where doth thine harbour hold ? Is it in churches with religious men Which please the gods with prayers manifold ...
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... praise my comfort , and for ever bring My notes thereof from the bright east to west . Thy mercy lend unto my soul distrest , Thy grace unto my wits ; then shall the sling Of righteousness that monster Satan kill , Who with despair my ...
... praise my comfort , and for ever bring My notes thereof from the bright east to west . Thy mercy lend unto my soul distrest , Thy grace unto my wits ; then shall the sling Of righteousness that monster Satan kill , Who with despair my ...
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Three Hundred English Sonnets: Chosen and Edited with a Few Notes David M. Main Полный просмотр - 1896 |
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Стр. 53 - 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.
Стр. 51 - When to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past, I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought, And with old woes new wail my dear time's •waste...
Стр. 195 - Homer ruled as his demesne ; Yet did I never breathe its pure serene Till I heard Chapman speak out loud and bold : Then felt I like some watcher of the skies When a new planet swims into his ken ; Or like stout Cortez when with eagle eyes He...
Стр. 69 - When in the chronicle of wasted time I see descriptions of the fairest wights, And beauty making beautiful old rhyme, In praise of ladies dead, and lovely knights ; Then, in the blazon of sweet beauty's best, Of hand, of foot, of lip, of eye, of brow, I see their antique pen would have express'd Even such a beauty as you master now.
Стр. 57 - 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.
Стр. 180 - To fetters, and the damp vault's dayless gloom, Their country conquers with their martyrdom, And Freedom's fame finds wings on every wind.
Стр. 71 - Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or bends with the remover to remove. O, no! it is an ever-fixed mark That looks on tempests and is never shaken; It is the star to every wandering bark, Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
Стр. 116 - In vain to me the smiling mornings shine, And reddening Phoebus lifts his golden fire : The birds in vain their amorous descant join, Or cheerful fields resume their green attire. These ears, alas ! for other notes repine ; A different object do these eyes require ; My lonely anguish melts no heart but mine ; And in my breast the imperfect joys expire...
Стр. 137 - It is a beauteous evening, calm and free, The holy time is quiet as a Nun Breathless with adoration; the broad sun Is sinking down in its tranquillity; The gentleness of heaven broods o'er the Sea: Listen!
Стр. 174 - 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.