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... voice Hymen iö Hymen , Hymen they do shout ; That even to the heavens their shouting shrill Doth reach , and all the firmament doth fill ; To which the people standing all about As in approvance , do thereto applaud And loud advance her ...
... voice Hymen iö Hymen , Hymen they do shout ; That even to the heavens their shouting shrill Doth reach , and all the firmament doth fill ; To which the people standing all about As in approvance , do thereto applaud And loud advance her ...
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... voice , which soul from senses sunders ? Whose force but yours the bolts of beauty thunders ? To you ! to you ! all song of praise is due : Only with you , not miracles are wonders . Doubt you to whom my Muse these notes intendeth ...
... voice , which soul from senses sunders ? Whose force but yours the bolts of beauty thunders ? To you ! to you ! all song of praise is due : Only with you , not miracles are wonders . Doubt you to whom my Muse these notes intendeth ...
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... voice give back unto the spheres : But yet restore thy fierce and cruel mind To Hyrcan tigers and to ruthless bears . Yield to the marble thy hard heart again ; So shalt thou cease to plague , and I to pain . THE SAMUEL DANIEL HE star ...
... voice give back unto the spheres : But yet restore thy fierce and cruel mind To Hyrcan tigers and to ruthless bears . Yield to the marble thy hard heart again ; So shalt thou cease to plague , and I to pain . THE SAMUEL DANIEL HE star ...
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... voice revives the leaden strings , And doth in highest notes appear As any challenged echo clear , But when she doth of mourning speak E'en with her sighs the strings do break . And as her lute doth live or die , Led by her passion , so ...
... voice revives the leaden strings , And doth in highest notes appear As any challenged echo clear , But when she doth of mourning speak E'en with her sighs the strings do break . And as her lute doth live or die , Led by her passion , so ...
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... voice To sing or write . O Love , they wrong thee much That say thy sweet is bitter , When thy rich fruit is such As nothing can be sweeter . Fair house of joy and bliss , Where truest pleasure is , I do adore thee ; I know thee what ...
... voice To sing or write . O Love , they wrong thee much That say thy sweet is bitter , When thy rich fruit is such As nothing can be sweeter . Fair house of joy and bliss , Where truest pleasure is , I do adore thee ; I know thee what ...
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A Book of English Love Poems: Chosen Out of Poets From Wyatt to Arnold ... Edward Hutton No preview available - 2017 |
A Book of English Love Poems: Chosen Out of Poets from Wyatt to Arnold Edward Hutton No preview available - 2016 |
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Airs by Thomas awake beams beauty beauty's BEN JONSON birds blush Book of Airs bosom bower breast breath bright brow chaste cheeks dare dear death delight doth dream echo ring EDMUND SPENSER eyes face fair Samela fear fire flame flowers golden goodly grace hair hand hath hear heart heaven heavenly Heigh honour Hymen JOHN DRYDEN kiss lady light lips live look love thee Love's lovers lute maid MICHAEL DRAYTON never night numbers o'er pain passion pity pleasure praise is due ROBERT HERRICK rose SAMUEL DANIEL Say nay shine sigh sing SIR JOHN SUCKLING SIR PHILIP SIDNEY sleep smiles soft song of praise sonnets sorrow soul stars stay sweet tears tell thine THOMAS CAMPION THOMAS CAREW THOMAS LODGE thou art thoughts unto verse voice WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR wanton weep WILLIAM WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE wilt thou leave wings woods may answer
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Page 150 - The floating clouds their state. shall lend To her; for her the willow bend; Nor shall she fail to see Even in the motions of the storm Grace that shall mould the maiden's form By silent sympathy.
Page 50 - When I have seen the hungry ocean gain Advantage on the kingdom of the shore, And the firm soil win of the watery main, Increasing store with loss, and loss with store; When I have seen such interchange of state, Or state itself confounded to decay ; Ruin hath taught me thus to ruminate, That Time will come and take my love away. This thought is as a death, which cannot choose But weep to have that which it fears to lose.
Page 107 - 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 52 - When in the chronicle of wasted time I see descriptions of the fairest wights, And beauty making beautiful old rhyme, In praise of ladies dead, and lovely knights, Then, in the blazon of sweet beauty's best, Of hand, of foot, of lip, of eye, of brow, I see their antique pen would have expressed Even such a beauty as you master now.
Page 47 - IF all the world and love were young, And truth in every shepherd's tongue, These pretty pleasures might me move To live with thee and be thy love.
Page 178 - I arise from dreams of thee In the first sweet sleep of night When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are shining bright.
Page 185 - 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 49 - Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate : Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, And summer's lease hath all too short a date; Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines, And often is his gold complexion dimm'd...
Page 75 - Sweet air blow soft, mount larks aloft To give my Love good-morrow ! Wings from the wind to please her mind Notes from the lark I'll borrow ; Bird prune thy wing, nightingale sing, To give my Love good-morrow ; To give my Love good-morrow Notes from them both I'll borrow.
Page 12 - Set me as a seal upon thine heart, as a seal upon thine arm : for love is strong as death : jealousy is cruel as the grave: the coals thereof are coals of fire, which hath a most vehement flame.