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... beauty , in whose eyelids sit ” CVII Michael Drayton 137 " What care I though beauty fading " William Caldwell Roscoe 138 PAGE CVIII Montrose's Love James Graham , Marquis of Montrose xviii CONTENTS.
... beauty , in whose eyelids sit ” CVII Michael Drayton 137 " What care I though beauty fading " William Caldwell Roscoe 138 PAGE CVIII Montrose's Love James Graham , Marquis of Montrose xviii CONTENTS.
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... Beauty Threatened CLXVIII The Scrutiny . Thomas Carew 187 Percy Bysshe Shelley 185 Wilfrid Scawen Blunt 186 • • Richard Lovelace 188 CLXIX False Love ( The Glove and the Lions ) Leigh Hunt 189 CLXX On a Woman's Inconstancy CLXXI Song of ...
... Beauty Threatened CLXVIII The Scrutiny . Thomas Carew 187 Percy Bysshe Shelley 185 Wilfrid Scawen Blunt 186 • • Richard Lovelace 188 CLXIX False Love ( The Glove and the Lions ) Leigh Hunt 189 CLXX On a Woman's Inconstancy CLXXI Song of ...
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... Beauty CXCVII Faustus to the Apparition of Helen Christopher Marlowe 211 CXCVIII " My Damon was the first to wake " George Crabbe CXCIX Jeanie Morrison 212 William Motherwell 213 CC " If there be any one can take my place " CCI Love's ...
... Beauty CXCVII Faustus to the Apparition of Helen Christopher Marlowe 211 CXCVIII " My Damon was the first to wake " George Crabbe CXCIX Jeanie Morrison 212 William Motherwell 213 CC " If there be any one can take my place " CCI Love's ...
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... Beauty passes like a breath and love is lost in loathing : Low , my lute ; speak low , my lute , but say the world is nothing- Low , lute , low ! Love will hover round the flowers when they first awaken ; Love will fly the fallen leaf ...
... Beauty passes like a breath and love is lost in loathing : Low , my lute ; speak low , my lute , but say the world is nothing- Low , lute , low ! Love will hover round the flowers when they first awaken ; Love will fly the fallen leaf ...
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... beauty with its heavenly eyes on mine- Gleamed and vanished in a moment - O that face was surely thine Out of heaven , Barbara ! O pallid , pallid face ! O earnest eyes of grace ! When last I saw thee , dearest , it was in another place ...
... beauty with its heavenly eyes on mine- Gleamed and vanished in a moment - O that face was surely thine Out of heaven , Barbara ! O pallid , pallid face ! O earnest eyes of grace ! When last I saw thee , dearest , it was in another place ...
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Airly Beacon Annie awake beauty bird Birks of Aberfeldy bonny lassie bosom braes breast breath bright cheek CHRISTINA GEORGINA ROSSETTI COVENTRY PATMORE delight doth dream earth EDMUND SPENSER eyes F. T. PALGRAVE fair Annie flame flowers forget frae gaze golden grace gray grief hair hand happy hath heart heaven kirk kiss kye comes hame lady let thee go Lewti light lily lips Lochroyan look Lord Gregory love thee love true Thou love's lover luve maid mind ne'er never night Nora Creina o'er pale PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY RICHARD LOVELACE ROBERT BURNS ROBERT HERRICK rose round sang Say nay sigh Sing heigh-ho smile song soul Stanza stars sweet tears tell thine things THOMAS CAREW thou art thought true love Twas unto verse vows waly weel wild WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE wind wings young
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Page 139 - TELL ME NOT, sweet, I am unkind, That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast and quiet mind, To war and arms I fly. True, a new mistress now I chase, The first foe in the field; And with a stronger faith embrace A sword, a horse, a shield. Yet this inconstancy is such As you too shall adore; I could not love thee, dear, so much, Loved I not honor more.
Page 159 - It was a lover and his lass, With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino, That o'er the green corn-field did pass In the spring time, the only pretty ring time, When birds do sing, hey ding a ding, ding: Sweet lovers love the spring.
Page 154 - I'd have you buy and sell so ; so give alms ; Pray so ; and, for the ordering your affairs, To sing them too : When you do dance, I wish you A wave o...
Page 148 - Go, lovely Rose ! Tell her, that wastes her time and me, That now she knows, When I resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be. Tell her that's young And shuns to have her graces spied, That hadst thou sprung In deserts, where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended died.
Page 85 - Things base and vile, holding no quantity, Love can transpose to form and dignity. Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind ; And therefore is wing'd Cupid painted blind...
Page 121 - The castled crag of Drachenfels("> Frowns o'er the wide and winding Rhine, Whose breast of waters broadly swells Between the banks which bear the vine, And hills all rich with blossom'd trees, And fields which promise corn and wine, And scatter'd cities crowning these, Whose far white walls along them shine, Have strew'da scene, which I should see With double joy wert thou with me ! 2.
Page 14 - BRIGHT star ! would I were steadfast as thou art— Not in lone splendour hung aloft the night. And watching, with eternal lids apart. Like Nature's patient sleepless Eremite, The moving waters at their priestlike task Of pure ablution round earth's human shores...
Page 194 - ... and part. Nay, I have done, you get no more of me! And I am glad, yea, glad with all my heart, That thus so cleanly I myself can free. Shake hands for ever! Cancel all our vows! And when we meet at any time again, Be it not seen in either of our brows That we one jot of former love retain. Now at the last gasp of Love's latest breath, When, his pulse failing, Passion speechless lies, When Faith is kneeling by his bed of death, And Innocence is closing up his eyes — Now, if thou would'st, when...
Page 85 - They sin who tell us Love can die. With life all other passions fly, All others are but vanity. In Heaven ambition cannot dwell, Nor avarice in the vaults of Hell ; Earthly these passions of the Earth, They perish where they have their birth ; But Love is indestructible.
Page 193 - Since there's no help, come, let us kiss and part! Nay, I have done. You get no more of me! And I am glad, yea, glad with all my heart, That thus so cleanly I myself can free. Shake hands for ever! Cancel all our vows! And when we meet at any time again, Be it not seen in either of our brows That we one jot of former love retain.