| Philip Sidney - Prose literature - 1922 - 714 pages
...Posthuma, 1651, p. 327.) FAINT Amorist : what, do'st thou think To tast Loves Honey, and not drinlc One dram of Gall ? or to devour A world of sweet, and tast no sour? Do'st thou ever think to enter Th' Elisian fields that dar'st not venture In Charons... | |
| William Thomas Young - English poetry - 1923 - 328 pages
...will please thee: No, no, no, no, my Dear, let be. SIR P. SIDNEY From Cottoni Posthuma MS Wooing Stuff Faint Amorist, what! dost thou think To taste Love's...? or to devour A world of sweet and taste no sour ? Dost thou ever think to enter The Elysian fields that dar'st not venture In Charon's barge? A lover's... | |
| English poetry - 1926 - 184 pages
...be happy, to be kind, Sure never is too late. WOOING-STUFFE SIR PHILIP SIDNEY Cottoni Posthuma, 1651 Faint amorist ! what, dost thou think To taste Love's...? or to devour A world of sweet, and taste no sour ? Dost thou ever think to enter Th' Elysian fields, that dar'st not venture In Charon's barge ? a lover's... | |
| Edwin Markham - American poetry - 1927 - 388 pages
...breath. Then farewell, world; thy uttermost I see: Eternal Love, maintain thy life in me! Wooing Stuff FAINT Amorist! what, dost thou think To taste Love's...or to devour A world of sweet, and taste no sour? Dost thou ever think to enter The Elysian fields, that dar'st not venture In Charon's barge? A lover's... | |
| W. T. Young - 328 pages
...will please thee: No, no, no, no, my Dear, let be. SIR P. SIDNEY From Cottoni Posthuma MS Wooing Stuff Faint Amorist, what! dost thou think To taste Love's...? or to devour A world of sweet and taste no sour ? Dost thou ever think to enter The Elysian fields that dar'st not venture In Charon's barge? A lover's... | |
| Electronic journals - 1881 - 730 pages
...Was prophetic of man's coming, Lies in cloudlike beds of amber Buried in the Moecene," ¿to. ABT " Faint amorist ; what, dost thou think To taste Love's Honey, and not drink One dram of Gall? " ' H. ASTLEY HARDINOE. "Fairer seems the ancient College, and the sunshine seems more fair That he... | |
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