Specimens of the Early English Poets: To which is Prefixed, an Historical Sketch of the Rise and Progress of the English Poetry and Language,Longman, Hurst, Rees, Orme, and Brown, 1811 - English poetry |
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... fancy seemed to be crushed and overlaid by the weight of learning . The accession of James I. , who brought to the throne the accomplishments and dispositions of a pedagogue , contributed to the growth of pedantry and affectation ; and ...
... fancy seemed to be crushed and overlaid by the weight of learning . The accession of James I. , who brought to the throne the accomplishments and dispositions of a pedagogue , contributed to the growth of pedantry and affectation ; and ...
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... fancy move , may I ever be in love ! So All my joys to this are folly , Nought so sweet as melancholy . When I recount love's many frights , My sighs and tears , my waking nights , My jealous fits ; O mine hard fate I now repent , but ...
... fancy move , may I ever be in love ! So All my joys to this are folly , Nought so sweet as melancholy . When I recount love's many frights , My sighs and tears , my waking nights , My jealous fits ; O mine hard fate I now repent , but ...
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... Fancy's fire , False Beauty's thrall , That binds Desire : All these I offer to Disdain , By whom I live from Fancy free ; With vow that if I love again My life the sacrifice shall be . Strephon's Palinode . SWEET , I do not pardon ...
... Fancy's fire , False Beauty's thrall , That binds Desire : All these I offer to Disdain , By whom I live from Fancy free ; With vow that if I love again My life the sacrifice shall be . Strephon's Palinode . SWEET , I do not pardon ...
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... fancy , and a zealous inclination to all human learn- EC ing . " He was gentleman of the privy chamber to Charles I. and intimately acquainted with the celebrated Lucius lord Falkland , who contributed two copies of verses in honour of ...
... fancy , and a zealous inclination to all human learn- EC ing . " He was gentleman of the privy chamber to Charles I. and intimately acquainted with the celebrated Lucius lord Falkland , who contributed two copies of verses in honour of ...
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... fancy whiles thy form - and then a - fire . " 7 " In every sound . " 8 Ed . 1607 and 1616 , " can " record the life that I have led . " 7 WM . ALEXANDER , EARL Of sterline . 37 Though 36 WM . ALEXANDER , EARL of sterline .
... fancy whiles thy form - and then a - fire . " 7 " In every sound . " 8 Ed . 1607 and 1616 , " can " record the life that I have led . " 7 WM . ALEXANDER , EARL Of sterline . 37 Though 36 WM . ALEXANDER , EARL of sterline .
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Page 84 - I how great she be? Great, or good, or kind, or fair, I will ne'er the more despair! If she love me, this believe, I will die ere she shall grieve! If she slight me, when I woo, I can scorn, and let her go! For if she be not for me, What care I for whom she be?
Page 195 - ON A GIRDLE THAT which her slender waist confined Shall now my joyful temples bind : No monarch but would give his crown His arms might do what this has done.
Page 251 - Her cheeks so rare a white was on, No daisy makes comparison, (Who sees them is undone), For streaks of red were mingled there, Such as are on a Catherine pear The side that's next the sun. Her lips were red, and one was thin, Compar'd to that was next her chin (Some bee had stung it newly) ; But, Dick, her eyes so guard her face ; I durst no more upon them gaze Than on the sun in July.
Page 194 - 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. Small is the worth Of beauty from the light retired : Bid her come forth, Suffer herself to be desired, And not blush so to be admired. Then die ! that she The common fate of all things rare May read in thee, — How...
Page 277 - Prison WHEN Love with unconfined wings Hovers within my gates, And my divine Althea brings To whisper at the grates — When I lie tangled in her hair And fettered to her eye, The birds that wanton in the air Know no such liberty.
Page 390 - scape, Rivals and Falsehood soon appear In a more dreadful shape. By such degrees to joy they come, And are so long withstood, So slowly they receive the sum, It hardly does them good. 'Tis cruel to prolong a pain; And to defer a joy, Believe me, gentle Celemene, Offends the winged boy.
Page 222 - Now the bright Morning Star, day's harbinger, Comes dancing from the east, and leads with her The flowery May, who from her green lap throws The yellow cowslip, and the pale primrose.
Page 73 - And Phoebus in his chair Ensaffroning sea and air Makes vanish every star: Night like a drunkard reels Beyond the hills to shun his flaming wheels: The fields...
Page 290 - 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 mysteries...
Page 275 - 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 honour more.