Kentish Poets: A Series of Writers in English Poetry, Natives of Or Residents in the County of Kent; with Specimens of Their Compositions, and Some Account of Their Lives and Writings, Volumes 1-2G. Wood, 1821 - Authors, English |
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... learned tongues , were her own , is that rapid piece of eloquence with which she interrupted an insolent embassador from Poland . " Having ended her oration , she , lion - like , rising , " saith Speed her contemporary , " daunted the ...
... learned tongues , were her own , is that rapid piece of eloquence with which she interrupted an insolent embassador from Poland . " Having ended her oration , she , lion - like , rising , " saith Speed her contemporary , " daunted the ...
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... young man , and that it should soon give way to the more weighty pursuits of literature . 66 RT : 11 Master's degree at Cam- July , 1581. He was one of the learned men ALEXANDER NEVILLE... ..................... 1544 1614.
... young man , and that it should soon give way to the more weighty pursuits of literature . 66 RT : 11 Master's degree at Cam- July , 1581. He was one of the learned men ALEXANDER NEVILLE... ..................... 1544 1614.
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... learned men whom Archbishop Parker retained in his family ; and at the time of that Prelate's death , in 1575 , was his secre- tary . He wrote a latin narrative of the Norfolk insurrection under Kett , which is dedicated to Arch- bishop ...
... learned men whom Archbishop Parker retained in his family ; and at the time of that Prelate's death , in 1575 , was his secre- tary . He wrote a latin narrative of the Norfolk insurrection under Kett , which is dedicated to Arch- bishop ...
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... learned man and an elegant writer of the latin language ; many compli- mentary addresses from his pen , are to be found in the various publications of the day , and he bore his part in the volume published by the university to which he ...
... learned man and an elegant writer of the latin language ; many compli- mentary addresses from his pen , are to be found in the various publications of the day , and he bore his part in the volume published by the university to which he ...
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... learned man , he was also the correspondent and friend of learned men of all countries . A statesman from his first entry into life , he aspired to be the counsellor of his sove- reign , and at all times shewed his eagerness to take an ...
... learned man , he was also the correspondent and friend of learned men of all countries . A statesman from his first entry into life , he aspired to be the counsellor of his sove- reign , and at all times shewed his eagerness to take an ...
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Page 192 - Come on, sir; here's the place: — stand still. — How fearful And dizzy 'tis, to cast one's eyes so low! The crows, and choughs, that wing the midway air, Show scarce so gross as beetles : Half way down Hangs one that gathers samphire; dreadful trade! Methinks, he seems no bigger than his head: The fishermen, that walk upon the beach, Appear like mice; and yon...
Page 249 - How happy is he born and taught That serveth not another's will, Whose armour is his honest thought, And simple truth his utmost skill!
Page 61 - Stone walls do not a prison make, Nor iron bars a cage; Minds innocent and quiet take That for an hermitage; If I have freedom in my love And in my soul am free, Angels alone, that soar above, Enjoy such liberty.
Page 23 - And wilt thou leave me thus ? Say nay ! say nay ! And wilt thou leave me thus, That hath loved thee so long In wealth and woe among : And is thy heart so strong As for to leave me thus ? Say nay ! say nay...
Page 147 - Shepherds, weep no more ! For Lycidas, your sorrow, is not dead, Sunk though he be beneath the watery floor. So sinks the day-star in the ocean bed, And yet anon repairs his drooping head, And tricks his beams, and with new-spangled ore Flames in the forehead of the morning sky...
Page 184 - At cards for kisses — Cupid paid; He stakes his quiver, bow and arrows, His mother's doves, and team of sparrows; Loses them too; then down he throws The coral of his lip, the rose Growing on's cheek (but none knows how), With these, the crystal of his brow, And then the dimple of his chin; All these did my Campaspe win. At last he set her both his eyes, She won, and Cupid blind did rise. O Love! has she done this to thee? What shall, alas! become of me? THE SONGS OF BIRDS What bird so sings, yet...
Page 21 - Now cease, my lute, this is the last Labour, that thou and I shall waste; And ended is that we begun : Now is this song both sung and past; My lute, be still, for I have done.
Page 250 - Whose armour is his honest thought And simple truth his utmost skill! Whose passions not his masters...
Page 246 - Nature seem'd in love: The lusty sap began to move; Fresh juice did stir th' embracing vines, And birds had drawn their valentines, The jealous Trout, that low did lie, Rose at a well dissembled fly; There stood my friend with patient skill, Attending of his trembling quill.
Page 215 - ... the wood, That warble forth Dame Nature's lays, Thinking your passions understood By your weak accents; what's your praise, When Philomel her voice shall raise? You violets that first appear, By your pure purple mantles known Like the proud virgins of the year, As if the spring were all your own, What are you, when the Rose is blown? So when my Mistress shall be seen In form and beauty of her mind, By virtue first, then choice, a Queen, Tell me, if she were not designed Th' eclipse and glory...