The book of sonnets, ed by A.M. WoodfordA Montagu Woodford 1841 |
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... look for it , as you trow , Their vain weak hope doth greatly them abuse : And that thus I disdaine , that you refuse ; It was once mine , it can no more be so . If you it chafe , then it in you can finde , In this exile , no manner of ...
... look for it , as you trow , Their vain weak hope doth greatly them abuse : And that thus I disdaine , that you refuse ; It was once mine , it can no more be so . If you it chafe , then it in you can finde , In this exile , no manner of ...
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... looks that hid thus evermore , And that restrains which I desire so sore . So dothe this cornet govern me alack ! In somer sun , in winter's breath , a frost ; Whereby the light of her fair looks I lost . A REQUEST TO JOIN BOUNTIE WITH ...
... looks that hid thus evermore , And that restrains which I desire so sore . So dothe this cornet govern me alack ! In somer sun , in winter's breath , a frost ; Whereby the light of her fair looks I lost . A REQUEST TO JOIN BOUNTIE WITH ...
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... looks divine Judge if ought therein be amiss , and mend it by her eyne . If Chastity want ought , or Temperance her due , Behold her princely mind aright , and write thy Queen anew . Meanwhile she shall perceive how far her virtues soar ...
... looks divine Judge if ought therein be amiss , and mend it by her eyne . If Chastity want ought , or Temperance her due , Behold her princely mind aright , and write thy Queen anew . Meanwhile she shall perceive how far her virtues soar ...
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... looks , thy languish'd grace To me , that feel the like , thy state descries . Then of fellowship , O Moon , tell me Is constant love deem'd there but want of wit ? Are beauties there as proud as here they be ? Do they above love to be ...
... looks , thy languish'd grace To me , that feel the like , thy state descries . Then of fellowship , O Moon , tell me Is constant love deem'd there but want of wit ? Are beauties there as proud as here they be ? Do they above love to be ...
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... looks too oft in his unflattering glass : But one worse fault , ambition , I confess , That makes me oft my best friends overpass Unseen , unheard , while thought to highest place Bends all his power , even unto Stella's grace . HAVING ...
... looks too oft in his unflattering glass : But one worse fault , ambition , I confess , That makes me oft my best friends overpass Unseen , unheard , while thought to highest place Bends all his power , even unto Stella's grace . HAVING ...
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Стр. 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.
Стр. 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.
Стр. 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...
Стр. 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...
Стр. 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...
Стр. 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.
Стр. 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.
Стр. 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...
Стр. 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...
Стр. 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...