Poems: Miscellanies, The Mistress, Pindarique Odes, Davideis, Verses Written on Several OccasionsUniversity Press, 1905 - 466 pagini |
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Pagina 29
... are drown'd in night , The faithful Diamond keeps his native Light , And is oblig'd to Darkness for a ray That would be more opprest then helpt by Day . Your Soul then most shew'd her unconquer'd power , Was 29 MISCELLANIES.
... are drown'd in night , The faithful Diamond keeps his native Light , And is oblig'd to Darkness for a ray That would be more opprest then helpt by Day . Your Soul then most shew'd her unconquer'd power , Was 29 MISCELLANIES.
Pagina 31
... Night is done ; You are our Morning Star , and shall be'our Sun. But our Scene's London now ; and by the rout We perish , if the Round - heads be about . For now no ornament the Head must wear , No Bays , no Mitre , not so much as Hair ...
... Night is done ; You are our Morning Star , and shall be'our Sun. But our Scene's London now ; and by the rout We perish , if the Round - heads be about . For now no ornament the Head must wear , No Bays , no Mitre , not so much as Hair ...
Pagina 32
... night , IT Scarce could the Morn drive on th'unwilling Light , When Sleep , Deaths Image , left my troubled brest , By something liker Death possest . My eyes with Tears did uncommanded flow , And on my Soul hung the dull weight Of some ...
... night , IT Scarce could the Morn drive on th'unwilling Light , When Sleep , Deaths Image , left my troubled brest , By something liker Death possest . My eyes with Tears did uncommanded flow , And on my Soul hung the dull weight Of some ...
Pagina 33
... Nights ? Till the Ledaan Stars so fam'd for Love , Wondred at us from above . We spent them not in toys , in lusts , or wine ; But search of deep Philosophy , Wit , Eloquence , and Poetry , Arts which I lov'd , for they , my Friend ...
... Nights ? Till the Ledaan Stars so fam'd for Love , Wondred at us from above . We spent them not in toys , in lusts , or wine ; But search of deep Philosophy , Wit , Eloquence , and Poetry , Arts which I lov'd , for they , my Friend ...
Pagina 36
... Night , Unsullied with his Journey of the Day . 17 . Wondrous young Man , why wert thou made so good , To be snatcht hence ere better understood ? Snatcht before half of thee enough was seen ! Thou Ripe , and yet thy Life but Green ...
... Night , Unsullied with his Journey of the Day . 17 . Wondrous young Man , why wert thou made so good , To be snatcht hence ere better understood ? Snatcht before half of thee enough was seen ! Thou Ripe , and yet thy Life but Green ...
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Poems: Miscellanies, The Mistress, Pindarique Odes, Davideis, Verses Written ... Abraham Cowley Vizualizare completă - 1905 |
Poems: Miscellanies, The Mistress, Pindarique Odes, Davideis ..., Volumul 1 Abraham Cowley Vizualizare completă - 1905 |
Poems: Miscellanies, The Mistress, Pindarique Odes, Davideis, Verses Written ... Abraham Cowley Vizualizare completă - 1905 |
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Pagina 361 - And Jonathan stripped himself of the robe that was upon him, and gave it to David, and his garments, even to his sword, and to his bow, and to his girdle.
Pagina 216 - And all the host of heaven shall be dissolved, and the heavens shall be rolled together as a scroll: and all their host shall fall down, as the leaf falleth off from the vine, and as a falling fig from the fig tree.
Pagina 217 - I beheld when he had opened the sixth seal, and, lo, there was a great earthquake ; and the sun became black as sackcloth of hair, and the moon became as blood ; and the stars of heaven fell unto the earth, even as a fig tree casteth her untimely figs, when she is shaken of a mighty wind.
Pagina 49 - Elisha-like (but with a wish much less, More fit thy greatness, and my littleness) Lo here I beg (I whom thou once didst prove So humble to esteem, so good to love) Not that thy spirit might on me doubled be, I ask but half thy mighty spirit for me ; And when my muse soars with so strong a wing, 'Twill learn of things divine, and first of thee to sing.
Pagina 41 - If I should tell the politic arts To take and keep men's hearts ; The letters, embassies, and spies, The frowns, and smiles, and flatteries, The quarrels, tears, and perjuries, Numberless, nameless...
Pagina 51 - THE thirsty earth soaks up the rain, And drinks and gapes for drink again; The plants suck in the earth and are With constant drinking fresh and fair...
Pagina 344 - Awake, awake, my Lyre ! And tell thy silent master's humble tale In sounds that may prevail ; Sounds that gentle thoughts inspire : Though so exalted she And I so lowly be Tell her, such different notes make all thy harmony.
Pagina 34 - Ye fields of Cambridge, our dear Cambridge, say, Have ye not seen us walking every day? Was there a tree about which did not know The love betwixt us two? Henceforth, ye gentle trees, for ever fade ; Or your sad branches thicker join, And into darksome shades combine, Dark as the grave wherein my friend is laid...
Pagina 57 - Thou dost drink, and dance, and sing, Happier than the happiest king! All the fields which thou dost see, All the plants belong to thee; All that summer hours produce, Fertile made with early juice. Man for thee does sow and plough; Farmer he, and landlord thou!
Pagina 88 - I descend to the grave May I a small house and large garden have; And a few friends, and many books, both true, Both wise, and both delightful too!