Lyrics of love, from Shakespeare to Tennyson, selected and arranged, with notes, by W.D. Adams, Issue 651H.S. King & Company, 1874 - 252 pages |
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... Walter Raleigh ) , ii . A Sickness full of Woe ( Samuel Daniel ) , iii . LOVE THE ADVENTURER ( Anonymous ) , iv . FANCY ( William Shakespeare ) , v . LE PUITS D'AMOUR ( Elizabeth Bullock ) , vi . A WELL OF LOVE ( George MacDonald ) ...
... Walter Raleigh ) , ii . A Sickness full of Woe ( Samuel Daniel ) , iii . LOVE THE ADVENTURER ( Anonymous ) , iv . FANCY ( William Shakespeare ) , v . LE PUITS D'AMOUR ( Elizabeth Bullock ) , vi . A WELL OF LOVE ( George MacDonald ) ...
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... Walter Raleigh ) , xxx , THE TIME FOR LOVE : 20 21 21 22 23 24 ' Tis not Hereafter ( William Shakespeare ) , xxxi . 25 Why delay ? ( Edmund Waller ) , xxxii . THE HOUR OF LOVE : Leonard ( Sir Walter Scott ) , xxxiii .. County Guy ( Sir ...
... Walter Raleigh ) , xxx , THE TIME FOR LOVE : 20 21 21 22 23 24 ' Tis not Hereafter ( William Shakespeare ) , xxxi . 25 Why delay ? ( Edmund Waller ) , xxxii . THE HOUR OF LOVE : Leonard ( Sir Walter Scott ) , xxxiii .. County Guy ( Sir ...
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... ( Walter Savage Landor ) , cxiii . Sixteen ( Walter Savage Landor ) , cxiv . : Fair , Bright , and Sweet ( Thomas Moore ) , cxv . 85 Beauty's Daughter ( Lord Byron ) , cxvi . A Portrait ( Lord Byron ) , cxvii . A Spirit , yet a Woman too ...
... ( Walter Savage Landor ) , cxiii . Sixteen ( Walter Savage Landor ) , cxiv . : Fair , Bright , and Sweet ( Thomas Moore ) , cxv . 85 Beauty's Daughter ( Lord Byron ) , cxvi . A Portrait ( Lord Byron ) , cxvii . A Spirit , yet a Woman too ...
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... • III III Love's Devotion ( Percy Bysshe Shelley ) , cliii . One Hour with Thee ! ( Sir Walter Scott ) , cliv . 112 Genevieve ( Samuel Taylor Coleridge ) , clv . 113 LOVE'S PROTESTATION - continued . I love thee ! ( xiv Contents .
... • III III Love's Devotion ( Percy Bysshe Shelley ) , cliii . One Hour with Thee ! ( Sir Walter Scott ) , cliv . 112 Genevieve ( Samuel Taylor Coleridge ) , clv . 113 LOVE'S PROTESTATION - continued . I love thee ! ( xiv Contents .
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... Walter Scott ) , cxcviii . 142 FREE LOVE , FREE FIELD ( Alfred Tennyson ) , cxcix . 143 THE GENERAL LOVER ( George Wither ) , cc .. 143 THE CARELESS LOVER ( Sir Walter Raleigh ) , cci . 144 THE MANLY LOVER ( George Wither ) , ccii . THE ...
... Walter Scott ) , cxcviii . 142 FREE LOVE , FREE FIELD ( Alfred Tennyson ) , cxcix . 143 THE GENERAL LOVER ( George Wither ) , cc .. 143 THE CARELESS LOVER ( Sir Walter Raleigh ) , cci . 144 THE MANLY LOVER ( George Wither ) , ccii . THE ...
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adieu Love Alfred Tennyson Algernon Charles Swinburne beauty birds blush bonnie breast breath bright brow cheek Christina Rossetti cold Crown 8vo dead dear delight dost doth dream DYING OF UNKINDNESS Edmund Waller Elizabeth Barrett Browning fair fancy fear flower forget grace hear heaven Heigh-ho hour John Leicester Warren kind kiss lady light lips live look love anew love thee love true LOVE'S AFTER-YEARS LOVE'S DESPAIR LOVE'S FAREWELL LOVE'S PETITION LOVE'S PRAISES LOVE'S PROTESTATION lover lute lyric maid mind ne'er never night o'er pain Percy Bysshe Shelley poem Robert Herrick rose Samuel Taylor Coleridge sigh silent sing Sir John Suckling smile soft song Sonnet sorrow soul star sweet tears tell tender things Thomas Carew thou art Thou lov'st amiss Thou must begin thought thy love true love untrue Love verse weep William Shakespeare wind wings
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Page 46 - All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, All are but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame. Oft in my waking dreams do I Live o'er again that happy hour, When midway on the mount I lay, Beside the ruined tower.
Page 77 - SHE was a phantom of delight When first she gleamed upon my sight ; A lovely apparition sent To be a moment's ornament ; Her eyes as stars of twilight fair ; Like twilight's, too, her dusky hair ; But all things else about her drawn From May-time and the cheerful dawn ; A dancing shape, an image gay, To haunt, to startle, and waylay.
Page 90 - 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 199 - 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.
Page 198 - Sigh no more, ladies, sigh no more, Men were deceivers ever, One foot in sea and one on shore, To one thing constant never : Then sigh not so, but let them go, And be you blithe and bonny, Converting all your sounds of woe Into Hey nonny, nonny.
Page 112 - 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 104 - Most quiet need, by sun and candlelight. I love thee freely, as men strive for Right; I love thee purely, as they turn from Praise. I love thee with the passion put to use In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith. I love thee with a love I seemed to lose With my lost...
Page 140 - Gather ye rosebuds while ye may. Old time is still a,flying: And this same flower that smiles to,day To,morrow will be dying.
Page 12 - And I will make thee beds of roses, And a thousand fragrant posies : A cap of flowers, and a kirtle, Embroider"d all with leaves of myrtle.
Page 162 - When lovely woman stoops to folly. And finds, too late, that men betray. What charm can soothe her melancholy, What art can wash her guilt away? The only art her guilt to cover. To hide her shame from every eye, To give repentance to her lover, And wring his bosom, — is to die.