Archaica, containing a reprint of scarce old English prose tracts, with prefaces by sir E. Brydges, Volumen11815 |
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... Fortune , and his own foresight , linked himself to a young gentlewoman in marriage , called PHILOMELA CELII , at that time the wonder of Venice , not for her beauty , though Italy afforded none so fair , nor for her dowry , though she ...
... Fortune , and his own foresight , linked himself to a young gentlewoman in marriage , called PHILOMELA CELII , at that time the wonder of Venice , not for her beauty , though Italy afforded none so fair , nor for her dowry , though she ...
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... fortunes ) watched so narrowly , that he found the Countess sitting alone in her garden , playing upon a lute many pretty roundelays , borginets , madrigals , and such pleasant lessons , all as it were , amorous love , vowed in honour ...
... fortunes ) watched so narrowly , that he found the Countess sitting alone in her garden , playing upon a lute many pretty roundelays , borginets , madrigals , and such pleasant lessons , all as it were , amorous love , vowed in honour ...
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... Fortune , whose envy is to subvert content , and whose delight is to turn comic mirth into tragic sorrows , entered into the theatre of PHILOMELA's life , and began to act a baleful scene , in this manner . PHILIPPO , who had not quite ...
... Fortune , whose envy is to subvert content , and whose delight is to turn comic mirth into tragic sorrows , entered into the theatre of PHILOMELA's life , and began to act a baleful scene , in this manner . PHILIPPO , who had not quite ...
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... fortunes , how canst thou look to heaven and not tremble ? How canst thou behold me and not blush ? How canst thou ... fortune of a fair wife , who , if she prove as honestly amorous towards thee as PHILOMELA , then wrong her not with ...
... fortunes , how canst thou look to heaven and not tremble ? How canst thou behold me and not blush ? How canst thou ... fortune of a fair wife , who , if she prove as honestly amorous towards thee as PHILOMELA , then wrong her not with ...
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... fortune , because they are too weak for fortune , when higher states feel her force , because they nursle in her bosom3 : acquaint not thyself with many , lest thou fall into the hands of flatterers ' , for the popular sorts ' have more ...
... fortune , because they are too weak for fortune , when higher states feel her force , because they nursle in her bosom3 : acquaint not thyself with many , lest thou fall into the hands of flatterers ' , for the popular sorts ' have more ...
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Términos y frases comunes
amongst Arcadia beauty began blemish blood CARMELA Christ comfort conceit conscience court daughter dead death delight DEMOCLES desire desolate devil DORON doth Duke Duke of Milan Earl earth eclogues enemy eyes face fancy favour fear folly fortune Gabriel Harvey gather Genoese gentleman glory God's grace grief hand hath hear heart heaven hell honour hope humour husband Jerusalem king labour lady LAMEDON leave lest live look Lord lovers LUTESIO man's MELICERTUS MENAPHON mind misery mistress nature never NICHOLAS BRETON Palermo passion patience perfection PESANA PHILIPPO PHILOMELA PLEUSIDIPPUS poor praise Private Press quoth repent rest revenge ROBERT GREENE ROBERT SOUTHWELL SEPHESTIA shepherd shew sighs sith smile sorrow soul spirit sweet sword tears thee Thessaly thine thing thou art thou hast thou shalt thought thyself truth unto Venice Venus virtue wanton wherein wife wonder words worthy
Pasajes populares
Página 2 - O, how much more doth beauty beauteous seem By that sweet ornament which truth doth give! 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, Hang on such thorns, and play as wantonly When summer's breath their masked buds discloses; But, for their virtue only is their show, They live unwoo'd and unrespected fade, Die to themselves.
Página 9 - There was a certain householder, which planted a vineyard, and hedged it round about, and digged a winepress in it, and built a tower, and let it out to husbandmen, and went into a far country: and when the time of the fruit drew near, he sent his servants to the husbandmen, that they might receive the fruits of it.
Página 6 - When he left his pretty boy, Father's sorrow, father's joy. Weep not, my wanton, smile upon my knee: When thou art old, there's grief enough for thee.
Página xvii - It is a common practice now-adays, amongst a sort of shifting companions that run through every art and thrive by none, to leave the trade of Noverint, whereto they were born, and busy themselves with the endeavours of art, that could scarcely Latinize their neck-verse if they should have need; yet English Seneca, read by candle-light, yields many good sentences, as blood is a beggar...
Página vii - Divines and dying men may talk of hell, But in my heart her several torments dwell.
Página 85 - BEFORE my face the picture hangs, That daily should put me in mind Of those cold names and bitter pangs, That shortly I am like to find : But yet, alas, full little I Do think hereon that I must die.
Página 17 - Dangerous conceits are in their natures poisons, Which at the first are scarce found to distaste, But with a little act upon the blood, Burn like the mines of sulphur.
Página xvii - ... immortality, if they but once get Boreas by ' the beard, and the heavenly Bull by the dewlap. But ' herein I cannot so fully bequeath them to folly, as ' their idiot art-masters, that intrude themselves to our ' ears as the alchymists of eloquence, who (mounted ' on the stage of arrogance) think to outbrave better ' pens with the swelling bombast of bragging blank
Página 86 - I do use to wear, The knife wherewith I cut my meat, And eke that old and ancient chair, Which is my only usual seat; All these do tell me I must die, And yet my life amend not I.
Página 86 - Wherefore I know that I must die, And yet my life amend not I. Though all the East did quake to hear Of Alexander's dreadful name, And all the West did likewise fear To hear of Julius Caesar's fame, Yet both by death in dust now lie; Who then can 'scape but he must die?