The Book of Gems: Chaucer to PriorSamuel Carter Hall Saunders and Otley, 1836 - English poetry |
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... things to the desires of the soul . " This power their works bestow in turn upon us all . May the present volume assist in extending the blessings of so divine an influence ! Among these specimens of the Poets there may be several with ...
... things to the desires of the soul . " This power their works bestow in turn upon us all . May the present volume assist in extending the blessings of so divine an influence ! Among these specimens of the Poets there may be several with ...
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... Pleasure there passed GASCOIGNE . 27 Description of Spring , wherein eche From a Voyage into Hollande thing renewes , save only the Lover . 29 The Arraignment of a Lover 49 50 RALEIGH . WOTTON . PAGE PAGE The Shepheard to the.
... Pleasure there passed GASCOIGNE . 27 Description of Spring , wherein eche From a Voyage into Hollande thing renewes , save only the Lover . 29 The Arraignment of a Lover 49 50 RALEIGH . WOTTON . PAGE PAGE The Shepheard to the.
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... things . " In maturer life , he was grave and modest even to excess , and " very bashful and reserved in company . " The space to which we are necessarily limited compels us to omit all notice of his many noble poems ; except those by ...
... things . " In maturer life , he was grave and modest even to excess , and " very bashful and reserved in company . " The space to which we are necessarily limited compels us to omit all notice of his many noble poems ; except those by ...
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... thing ( I you ensure ) So well ydone ; for he that toke the cure It for to make , ( I trowe ) did all his peine To make it pass all tho that men have seine.— And shapin was this herbir , rofe and all , As is a pretty parlour ; and also ...
... thing ( I you ensure ) So well ydone ; for he that toke the cure It for to make , ( I trowe ) did all his peine To make it pass all tho that men have seine.— And shapin was this herbir , rofe and all , As is a pretty parlour ; and also ...
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... thing . Thereto , the herbir was so fresh and cold , The wholsome savours eke so comforting , That ( as I demid ) sith the beginning Of the worlde , was nevir seen , er than , So plesaunt a ground of none erthly man . And as I sat , the ...
... thing . Thereto , the herbir was so fresh and cold , The wholsome savours eke so comforting , That ( as I demid ) sith the beginning Of the worlde , was nevir seen , er than , So plesaunt a ground of none erthly man . And as I sat , the ...
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Page 221 - Hence, loathed Melancholy, Of Cerberus and blackest Midnight born In Stygian cave forlorn 'Mongst horrid shapes, and shrieks, and sights unholy ! Find out some uncouth cell, Where brooding Darkness spreads his jealous wings, And the night-raven sings ; There, under ebon shades and low-browed rocks, As ragged as thy locks, In dark Cimmerian desert ever dwell.
Page 106 - No longer mourn for me when I am dead Than you shall hear the surly sullen bell Give warning to the world that I am fled From this vile world, with vilest worms to dwell : Nay, if you read this line, remember not The hand that writ it; for I love you so That I in your sweet thoughts would be forgot If thinking on me then should make you woe.
Page 138 - Still to be neat, still to be drest, As you were going to a feast ; Still to be powdered, still perfumed : Lady, it is to be presumed, Though art's hid causes are not found, All is not sweet, all is not sound.
Page 267 - He makes the figs our mouths to meet And throws the melons at our feet; But apples, plants of such a price, No tree could ever bear them twice.
Page 271 - Shouldst rubies find: I by the tide Of Humber would complain. I would Love you ten years before the Flood, And you should, if you please, refuse Till the conversion of the Jews.
Page 227 - Pelops' line, Or the tale of Troy divine ; Or what (though rare) of later age Ennobled hath the buskin'd stage. But O, sad virgin, that thy power Might raise Musaeus from his bower ? Or bid the soul of Orpheus sing Such notes as, warbled to the string, Drew iron tears down Pluto's cheek, And made Hell grant what love did seek. Or call up him that left...
Page 223 - Sometimes with secure delight The upland hamlets will invite, When the merry bells ring round, And the jocund rebecks sound To many a youth and many a maid, Dancing in the chequer'd shade...
Page 267 - Ambergris on shore. He cast (of which we rather boast) The Gospel's Pearl upon our Coast. And in these Rocks for us did frame A Temple, where to sound his Name. Oh let our Voice his Praise exalt, Till it arrive at Heaven's Vault : Which thence (perhaps) rebounding may Echo beyond the Mexique Bay.
Page 200 - Who would have thought my shrivelled heart Could have recovered greenness? It was gone Quite under ground; as flowers depart To see their mother-root, when they have blown; Where they together All the hard weather, Dead to the world, keep house unknown.
Page 226 - Over thy decent shoulders drawn. Come, but keep thy wonted state, With even step and musing gait And looks commercing with the skies, Thy rapt soul sitting in thine eyes; There, held in holy passion still, Forget thyself to marble, till With a sad, leaden, downward cast Thou fix them on the earth as fast.