Treasury of English Sonnets. Ed. from the Original Sources with Notes and Illustrations |
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... unto the Maker near : No eyes but joys , in which all powers conspire That to the world nought else be counted dear ! Through your bright beams doth not the blinded guest Shoot out his dart to base affections wound ; But angels come to ...
... unto the Maker near : No eyes but joys , in which all powers conspire That to the world nought else be counted dear ! Through your bright beams doth not the blinded guest Shoot out his dart to base affections wound ; But angels come to ...
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... Unto the fair sunshine in summer's day , That when a dreadful storm away is flit , Through the broad world doth spread his goodly ray ; At sight whereof , each bird that sits on spray , And every beast that to his den was fled , Comes ...
... Unto the fair sunshine in summer's day , That when a dreadful storm away is flit , Through the broad world doth spread his goodly ray ; At sight whereof , each bird that sits on spray , And every beast that to his den was fled , Comes ...
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... unto heaven forgets her former flight . There my frail fancy , fed with full delight , Doth bathe in bliss , and mantleth most at ease ; Ne thinks of other heaven but how it might Her heart's desire with most contentment please . Heart ...
... unto heaven forgets her former flight . There my frail fancy , fed with full delight , Doth bathe in bliss , and mantleth most at ease ; Ne thinks of other heaven but how it might Her heart's desire with most contentment please . Heart ...
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... unto his love at night ! O thou that art so courteous unto all , Why shouldst thou , Night , abuse me only thus , That every creature to his kind dost call , And yet ' tis thou dost only sever us ? Well could I wish it would be ever day ...
... unto his love at night ! O thou that art so courteous unto all , Why shouldst thou , Night , abuse me only thus , That every creature to his kind dost call , And yet ' tis thou dost only sever us ? Well could I wish it would be ever day ...
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... unto my soul distrest , Thy grace unto my wits ; then shall the sling Of righteousness that monster Satan kill , Who with despair my dear salvation dared , And like the Philistine stood breathing still Proud threats against my soul for ...
... unto my soul distrest , Thy grace unto my wits ; then shall the sling Of righteousness that monster Satan kill , Who with despair my dear salvation dared , And like the Philistine stood breathing still Proud threats against my soul for ...
Términos y frases comunes
Barnabe Barnes beauty birds blest Book breath bright Charles Lamb CHARLES TENNYSON clouds dark dead dear death delight divine dost doth dream earth edition EDMUND SPENSER ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING English Sonnets eyes fair fancy fear flowers gentle glory golden grace green Grosart hand happy Hartley Coleridge hath heart heaven Henry honour John JOHN CLARE John Keats John Milton Keats Leigh Hunt light lines live Lord Love's memory Milton mind morn Muse never night o'er passion Poems poet poet's Poetical poetry praise printed rime rose Samuel Daniel says Shakspeare's shine Sidney sight silent sing sleep soft song soul sound Spenser spirit spring star sweet tears tender thee thine things Thomas thou art thought unto verse voice volume William Caldwell Roscoe William Drummond WILLIAM SHAKSPEARE WILLIAM WORDSWORTH wind wings words writing written
Pasajes populares
Página 50 - Love's not Time's Fool, though rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle's compass come ; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom.
Página 211 - Most quiet need, by sun and candlelight. I love thee freely, as men strive for right. I love thee purely, as they turn from praise. I love thee with the passion put to use In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith. I love thee with a love I seemed to lose With my lost saints.
Página 125 - Mysterious Night! when our first parent knew Thee from report divine and heard thy name, Did he not tremble for this lovely frame, This glorious canopy of light and blue ? Yet 'neath a curtain of translucent dew Bathed in the rays of the great setting flame Hesperus with the host of Heaven came And, lo ! creation widened in man's view.
Página 34 - The rose looks fair, but fairer we it deem For that sweet odour which doth in it live. The canker-blooms have full as deep a dye As the perfumed tincture of the roses...
Página 49 - O, for my sake do you with Fortune chide, The guilty goddess of my harmful deeds, That did not better for my life provide Than public means which public manners breeds. Thence comes it that my name receives a brand, And almost thence my nature is subdued To what it works in, like the dyer's hand.
Página 140 - If I were a dead leaf thou mightest bear; If I were a swift cloud to fly with thee; A wave to pant beneath thy power, and share The impulse of thy strength, only less free Than thou, O uncontrollable!
Página 32 - I'll read, his for his love." XXXIII Full many a glorious morning have I seen Flatter the mountain-tops with sovereign eye, Kissing with golden face the meadows green, Gilding pale streams with heavenly alchemy; Anon permit the basest clouds to ride With ugly rack on his celestial face And from the forlorn world his visage hide, Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace.
Página 28 - 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...
Página 139 - mid the steep sky's commotion, Loose clouds like earth's decaying leaves are shed, Shook from the tangled boughs of Heaven and Ocean.
Página 70 - O Nightingale, that on yon bloomy spray Warblest at eve, when all the woods are still, Thou with fresh hope the lover's heart dost fill, While the jolly hours lead on propitious May.