...the images of day-desires, To model forth the passions of to-morrow ; Never let the rising sun prove you liars, To add more grief, to aggravate my sorrow....in vain, And never wake to feel the day's disdain. SIR JOHN DAVIES. THIS knight, says Campbell, 'wrote, at twenty-five years ot age, a poem on the " Immortality...

...shipwreck of my ill-adventured youth : Let waking eyes suffice to wail their scorn, Without the torment of the Night's untruth. Cease, dreams, the images...in vain, And never wake to feel the day's disdain. EAR, why should you command me to my rest, When now the night doth summon all to sleep ? Methinks this...

...their scorn, Without the torment of the night's untruth. Cease, dreams, the images of day -desires, To model forth the passions of the morrow ; Never...in vain, And never wake to feel the day's disdain. REMEMBRANCE. l HEN to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past,...

...shipwreck of my ill-adventured youth. Let waking eyes suffice to wail their scorn, Without the torment of the night's untruth ! Cease, Dreams ! the images...in vain, And never wake to feel the day's disdain ! Beauty, sweet Love ! is like the morning dew, Whose short refresh upon the tender green Cheers for...

...model forth the passions of the morrow ; Never let rising sun approve you liars, To add more grfef to aggravate my sorrow. Still let me sleep, embracing...in vain, And never wake to feel the day's disdain. THE DEATH OF TALBOT. [From History of ike Civil War, Bk. vi.] So much true resolution wrought in those...

...ship-wreck of my ill-ad ventur'd youth : Let waking eyes suffice to wail their scorn Without the torment of the night's untruth. Cease dreams, the images of...in vain And never wake to feel the day's disdain." Drummond's sonnets are all tinged with that melancholy which clouded his life long after the death...

...the images of day-desires, To model forth the passions of to-morrow ; Never let the rising sun prove you liars, To add more grief, to aggravate my sorrow....in vain, And never wake to feel the day's disdain. Samuel Daniel, A PRECISE TAILOR. A tailor, thought a man of upright dealing — True, but for lying...

...shipwreck of my ill -adventured youth : Let waking eyes suffice to wail their scorn, Without the torment of the night's untruth. Cease, dreams, the images...in vain, And never wake to feel the day's disdain. The sonnet by Michael Drayton which I shall next quote is not only the finest of Elizabethan sonnets...

...shipwreck of my ill-adventured youth : Let waking eyes suffice to wail their scorn, Without the torment of the night's untruth. Cease, dreams, the images...in vain, And never wake to feel the day's disdain. The sonnet by Michael Drayton which I shall next quote is not only the finest of Elizabethan sonnets...

...shipwreck of my ill-adventured youth : Let waking eyes suffice to wail their scorn, Without the torment of the night's untruth. Cease, dreams, the images...in vain, And never wake to feel the day's disdain. /~* LEAR Anker, on whose silver-sanded shore — My soul-shrined saint, my fair Idea, lies ; O blessed...