Chaucer to BurnsH. Frowde, Oxford University Press, 1913 |
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... sleep to sterte , And seith , Arys , and do thyn observaunce . ' This maked Emelye have remembraunce To doon honour to May , and for to ryse . Y - clothed was she fresh , for to devyse ; Hir yelow heer was broyded in a tresse , Bihinde ...
... sleep to sterte , And seith , Arys , and do thyn observaunce . ' This maked Emelye have remembraunce To doon honour to May , and for to ryse . Y - clothed was she fresh , for to devyse ; Hir yelow heer was broyded in a tresse , Bihinde ...
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... sleep , and let its mother keep her tryst , not , I am afraid , with the infant's father . So too with the mocking at a faint - hearted lover : Doth she chide thee ? ' Tis to shew it That thy coldness makes her do it ; Is she silent ...
... sleep , and let its mother keep her tryst , not , I am afraid , with the infant's father . So too with the mocking at a faint - hearted lover : Doth she chide thee ? ' Tis to shew it That thy coldness makes her do it ; Is she silent ...
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... sleep thus long , When meeter were that ye should now awake , T'awayt the comming of your joyous Make , And hearken to the birds love - learned song , The deawy leaves among ! For they of joy and pleasance to you sing , That all the ...
... sleep thus long , When meeter were that ye should now awake , T'awayt the comming of your joyous Make , And hearken to the birds love - learned song , The deawy leaves among ! For they of joy and pleasance to you sing , That all the ...
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... sleep , Seated in thy silver chair , State in wonted manner keep : Hesperus entreats thy light , Goddess , excellently bright . Lay thy bow of pearl apart , And thy crystal shining quiver ; Give unto the flying hart Space to breathe ...
... sleep , Seated in thy silver chair , State in wonted manner keep : Hesperus entreats thy light , Goddess , excellently bright . Lay thy bow of pearl apart , And thy crystal shining quiver ; Give unto the flying hart Space to breathe ...
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... sleep on lovers ; 10 in his promise of Heaven's blessing to the honest soldier : Go seek thy peace in war ; Who falls for love of God shall rise a star 11 ; and , lastly , in the two sublime elegies - 60 FIVE CENTURIES OF ENGLISH VERSE.
... sleep on lovers ; 10 in his promise of Heaven's blessing to the honest soldier : Go seek thy peace in war ; Who falls for love of God shall rise a star 11 ; and , lastly , in the two sublime elegies - 60 FIVE CENTURIES OF ENGLISH VERSE.
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Página 77 - Death, be not proud, though some have called thee Mighty and dreadful, for thou art not so; For those, whom thou think'st thou dost overthrow, Die not, poor Death, nor yet canst thou kill me. From rest and sleep, which but thy...
Página 50 - When to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past, I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought, And with old woes new wail my dear time's waste...
Página 161 - Tell her that's young, And shuns to have her graces spied, That hadst thou sprung In deserts where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended died. Small is the worth Of beauty from the light retired ; Bid her come forth, Suffer herself to be desired, And not blush so to be admired. Then die, that she The common fate of all things rare May read in thee ; How small a part of time they share, That are so wondrous sweet and fair.
Página 234 - Blest with each talent and each art to please, And born to write, converse, and live with ease: Should such a man, too fond to rule alone, Bear, like the Turk, no brother near the throne...
Página 115 - Far from all resort of mirth, Save the cricket on the hearth, Or the bellman's drowsy charm To bless the doors from nightly harm. Or let my lamp at midnight hour Be seen in some high lonely tower...
Página 178 - To ALTHEA FROM PRISON WHEN Love with unconfined wings Hovers within my gates, And my divine Althea brings To whisper at the grates ; When I lie tangled in her hair And fetter'd to her eye, The birds that wanton in the air Know no such liberty.
Página 200 - 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...
Página 110 - He that hath found some fledged bird's nest, may know At first sight if the bird be flown; But what fair well or grove he sings in now, That is to him unknown. And yet, as angels in some brighter dreams Call to the soul, when man doth sleep, So some strange thoughts transcend our wonted themes, And into glory peep.
Página 51 - 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 299 - In all my wanderings round this world of care, In all my griefs, — and God has given my share, — I still had hopes, my latest hours to crown, Amidst these humble bowers to lay me down ; To husband out life's taper at the close, And keep the flame from wasting by repose.