Three Centuries of English Poetry: Being Selections from Chaucer to HerrickRosaline Orme Masson Macmillan and Company, 1876 - Всего страниц: 391 |
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... seen , For all the wood was waxen green ; Sweetness of dew had made it wax.12 1 Terms used in hunting . 2 Fallen on a false scent . 4 As if it had known me . 7 The flowery green . 8 To look on . 3 A hunting term signifying that the game ...
... seen , For all the wood was waxen green ; Sweetness of dew had made it wax.12 1 Terms used in hunting . 2 Fallen on a false scent . 4 As if it had known me . 7 The flowery green . 8 To look on . 3 A hunting term signifying that the game ...
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... seen so blissful a tresore . For every hair on her head Sooth to say , it was not red , Ne neither yellow , ne brown it was ; Me thought most like gold it was ... I have no wit that can suffice To comprehende her beauty ; But this much ...
... seen so blissful a tresore . For every hair on her head Sooth to say , it was not red , Ne neither yellow , ne brown it was ; Me thought most like gold it was ... I have no wit that can suffice To comprehende her beauty ; But this much ...
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... seen ; fulfilled of high prowess ; For both he had a body and a might To done that thing , as well as hardiness . And eke to seen him in his geare1 dress , So fresh , so young , so wieldy seemèd he , It was an heaven upon him for to see ...
... seen ; fulfilled of high prowess ; For both he had a body and a might To done that thing , as well as hardiness . And eke to seen him in his geare1 dress , So fresh , so young , so wieldy seemèd he , It was an heaven upon him for to see ...
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... seen the palace of Creseid ; For , since we yet may have no morè feast , So let us seen her palace at the least ! ” And therewithal , his meinie for to blend , 10 A cause he found in townè for to go , And to Creseidè's house they gan ...
... seen the palace of Creseid ; For , since we yet may have no morè feast , So let us seen her palace at the least ! ” And therewithal , his meinie for to blend , 10 A cause he found in townè for to go , And to Creseidè's house they gan ...
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... seen . There mightè men the royal Eagle find , That with his sharpè look pierceth the sun , And other eagles of a lower kind Of which that clerkès2 well devisen con : There was the Tyrant , with his feathers dun And grey , -I mean the ...
... seen . There mightè men the royal Eagle find , That with his sharpè look pierceth the sun , And other eagles of a lower kind Of which that clerkès2 well devisen con : There was the Tyrant , with his feathers dun And grey , -I mean the ...
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Стр. 331 - Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, fly away, breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare it ! My part of death, no one so true Did share it.
Стр. 387 - Gather ye rosebuds while ye may, Old time is still a-flying, And this same flower that smiles to-day, Tomorrow will be dying.
Стр. 329 - When shepherds pipe on oaten straws, And merry larks are ploughmen's clocks, When turtles tread, and rooks, and daws, And maidens bleach their summer smocks, The cuckoo then, on every tree, Mocks married men, for thus sings he, Cuckoo ; Cuckoo, cuckoo...
Стр. 327 - Then hate me when thou wilt; if ever, now; Now, while the world is bent my deeds to cross, Join with the spite of fortune...
Стр. 324 - Time's glory is to calm contending kings, To unmask falsehood, and bring truth to light, To stamp the seal of time in aged things, To wake the morn, and sentinel the night, To wrong the wronger till he render right ; To ruinate proud buildings with thy hours, And smear with dust their glittering golden towers : 1 To fill with worm-holes stately monuments, To feed oblivion with decay of things, To blot old books, and alter their contents, To pluck the quills from ancient ravens...
Стр. 272 - Go, soul, the body's guest, Upon a thankless errand ! Fear not to touch the best, The truth shall be thy warrant Go, since I needs must die, And give the world the lie.
Стр. 330 - Tu-whit, tu-who ! a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. When all aloud the wind doth blow, And coughing drowns the parson's saw, And birds sit brooding in the snow, And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted crabs hiss in the bowl, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit, tu-who...
Стр. 331 - Although thy breath be rude. Heigh-ho ! sing, heigh-ho ! unto the green holly : Most friendship is feigning, most loving mere folly : Then, heigh-ho, the holly ! This life is most jolly. Freeze, freeze, thou bitter sky, That dost not bite so nigh As benefits forgot : Though thou the waters warp, Thy sting is not so sharp As friend remember'd not.
Стр. 326 - Tired with all these for restful death I cry, As to behold desert a beggar born, And needy nothing trimmed in jollity, And purest faith unhappily forsworn, And gilded honour shamefully misplaced, And maiden virtue rudely strumpeted, And right perfection wrongfully disgraced, And strength by limping sway disabled And art made tongue-tied by authority, And folly (doctor-like) controlling skill, And simple truth miscalled simplicity, And captive good attending captain ill.
Стр. 329 - When shepherds pipe on oaten straws And merry larks are ploughmen's clocks, When turtles tread, and rooks, and daws, And maidens bleach their summer smocks The cuckoo then, on every tree, Mocks married men; for thus sings he, Cuckoo; Cuckoo, cuckoo: O word of fear, Unpleasing to a married ear!