The Poetry and Poets of Britain: From Chaucer to Tennyson ; with Biographical Sketches, and a Rapid View of the Characteristic Attributes of EachA. & C. Black, 1850 - 544 pagini |
Din interiorul cărții
Rezultatele 1 - 5 din 100
Pagina 1
... sweet , in which I was forth grown ; and more kindly love have I to that place than to any other in earth , as every kindly creature hath full appetite to that place of his kindly ingendure . " Of his origin and rank the accounts are ...
... sweet , in which I was forth grown ; and more kindly love have I to that place than to any other in earth , as every kindly creature hath full appetite to that place of his kindly ingendure . " Of his origin and rank the accounts are ...
Pagina 12
... sweet ! farewell , mine Emilie ! And softé take me in your armés twey , For love of God , and hearkeneth18 what I say . " I have here , with my cousin14 Palamon , Had strife and rancour many a day agon For love of you , and for my ...
... sweet ! farewell , mine Emilie ! And softé take me in your armés twey , For love of God , and hearkeneth18 what I say . " I have here , with my cousin14 Palamon , Had strife and rancour many a day agon For love of you , and for my ...
Pagina 14
... sweet of rain descended soft , Causing the ground , felé timís and oft , Up for to give many an unwholesome air , And every plainé was yclothed fair With newé green , and maketh1o smallé flowers To springen , here and there , in field ...
... sweet of rain descended soft , Causing the ground , felé timís and oft , Up for to give many an unwholesome air , And every plainé was yclothed fair With newé green , and maketh1o smallé flowers To springen , here and there , in field ...
Pagina 15
... sweet Was happid1 thus ; upon a certain night As I lay in my bed , sleep full unmeet Was unto me ; but why that I ne might Rest I ne wist , for there n ' ' as earthly wight , As I suppose , had more of hertís ease Than I , for I n ...
... sweet Was happid1 thus ; upon a certain night As I lay in my bed , sleep full unmeet Was unto me ; but why that I ne might Rest I ne wist , for there n ' ' as earthly wight , As I suppose , had more of hertís ease Than I , for I n ...
Pagina 18
... sweet flowers spring ; She heard ( the ) glad fowls sing ; 1 Unless or without . 2 In little estimation . 3 About to be punished . Only a few of her women knew . 5 Walking . Supple , where the omission of the relative has been noticed ...
... sweet flowers spring ; She heard ( the ) glad fowls sing ; 1 Unless or without . 2 In little estimation . 3 About to be punished . Only a few of her women knew . 5 Walking . Supple , where the omission of the relative has been noticed ...
Termeni și expresii frecvente
ancient Banquo beauty behold Ben Jonson blood breath bright Brutus Cæsar Canterbury Tales century Chaucer court death delight dost doth dreadful Dryden earth English English poetry eternal eyes fair fame fate father fear flowers genius Giles Fletcher give gold golden grace Greek hand hath head heart Heaven Hell hence honour Hudibras James Johnson Julius Cæsar king Knight's Tale Lady language light literature live look Lord Lycidas Macb Macbeth Macd Milton mind MIRROR FOR MAGISTRATES muse nature never night noble numbers o'er Othello Ovid Pierre Pindar poem poet poetical poetry praise Queen reign satire Scotland Shakespeare sleep song soul sound speak spirit sweet Swift tell temple Thammuz Thane thee thine thing thou art thou hast thought throne tongue unto Vent verse Warton word writers youth
Pasaje populare
Pagina 114 - tis nobler in the mind to suffer The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune, Or to take arms against a sea of troubles, And by opposing end them ? — To die, — to sleep, — No more ; and by a sleep to say we end The heart-ache and the thousand natural shocks That flesh is heir to, — 'tis a consummation Devoutly to be wish'd. To die, — to sleep ; — To sleep ! perchance to dream : — ay, there's the rub ; For in that sleep of death what dreams may come. When we have shuffled off this mortal...
Pagina 522 - We thought, as we hollowed his narrow bed And smoothed down his lonely pillow, That the foe and the stranger would tread o'er his head, And we...
Pagina 103 - Wilt thou upon the high and giddy mast Seal up the ship-boy's eyes, and rock his brains In cradle of the rude imperious surge ; And in the visitation of the winds, Who take the ruffian billows by the top, Curling their monstrous heads, and hanging them With deafning clamours in the slippery clouds, That, with the hurly, death itself awakes ? Canst thou, O partial sleep!
Pagina 114 - With a bare bodkin ? who would fardels bear, To grunt and sweat under a weary life, But that the dread of something after death, The undiscover'd country from whose bourn No traveller returns, puzzles the will And makes us rather bear those ills we have Than fly to others that we know not of ? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all...
Pagina 103 - I have pass'da miserable night, So full of fearful dreams, of ugly sights, That, as I am a Christian faithful man, I would not spend another such a night, Though 'twere to buy a world of happy days : So full of dismal terror was the time.
Pagina 186 - Dove-like, sat'st brooding on the vast abyss, And mad'st it pregnant: what in me is dark Illumine; what is low, raise and support; That to the height of this great argument I may assert eternal Providence, And justify the ways of God to men.
Pagina 365 - THERE was a time when meadow, grove and stream, The earth, and every common sight, To me did seem Apparelled in celestial light, The glory and the freshness of a dream. It is not now as it hath been of yore ; — Turn wheresoe'er I may, By night or day, The things which I have seen I now can see no more.
Pagina 174 - For, if such holy song Enwrap our fancy long, Time will run back and fetch the age of gold; And speckled Vanity Will sicken soon and die, And leprous Sin will melt from earthly mould...
Pagina 242 - And unburied remain Inglorious on the plain : Give the vengeance due To the valiant crew ! Behold how they toss their torches on high, How they point to the Persian abodes And glittering temples of their hostile gods.
Pagina 200 - Though hard and rare : thee I revisit safe, And feel thy sovran vital lamp ; but thou Revisit'st not these eyes, that roll in vain To find thy piercing ray, and find no dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quenched their orbs, Or dim suffusion veiled.