The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper: Including the Series Edited with Prefaces, Biographical and Critical, Nide 4J. Johnson, 1810 - 782 sivua |
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Sivu x
... praise his majesty's poetical talents in a sonnet of which he was afterwards ashamed3 . On the same happy occasion , he appeared as one of the squires who attended sir Walter Aston , when he was created a knight of the Bath . His duty ...
... praise his majesty's poetical talents in a sonnet of which he was afterwards ashamed3 . On the same happy occasion , he appeared as one of the squires who attended sir Walter Aston , when he was created a knight of the Bath . His duty ...
Sivu xii
... praises of Bolton , Bodenham , sir John Beau- mont , and Alexander , earl of Sterling . 66 Phillips , who is supposed ... praise is paid , not to the inventive powers of the poet , but to the fidelity of the historian , and the accuracy ...
... praises of Bolton , Bodenham , sir John Beau- mont , and Alexander , earl of Sterling . 66 Phillips , who is supposed ... praise is paid , not to the inventive powers of the poet , but to the fidelity of the historian , and the accuracy ...
Sivu xii
... praises of Bolton , Bodenham , sir John Beaumont , and Alexander , earl of Sterling . Phillips , who is supposed to ... praise is paid , not to the inventive powers of the poet , but to the fidelity of the bistorian , and the accuracy ...
... praises of Bolton , Bodenham , sir John Beaumont , and Alexander , earl of Sterling . Phillips , who is supposed to ... praise is paid , not to the inventive powers of the poet , but to the fidelity of the bistorian , and the accuracy ...
Sivu xvii
... praises of his Laura . Sweet is the French tongue , more sweet the Italian ; but most sweet are they buth , if spoken by your admired selfe . If poesie were praise - lesse , your vertues alone were a sub- ject sufficient to make it ...
... praises of his Laura . Sweet is the French tongue , more sweet the Italian ; but most sweet are they buth , if spoken by your admired selfe . If poesie were praise - lesse , your vertues alone were a sub- ject sufficient to make it ...
Sivu xviii
... praise , Than what my pen may constantly auow , Nor walke more publike nor obscurer waies Than vertue bids , and iudgement will allow : So shall my loue and best endeauours serue you , And still shall study , still so to deserue you ...
... praise , Than what my pen may constantly auow , Nor walke more publike nor obscurer waies Than vertue bids , and iudgement will allow : So shall my loue and best endeauours serue you , And still shall study , still so to deserue you ...
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Sivu 405 - SINCE there's no help, come let us kiss and part, Nay I have done, you get no more of me ; And I am glad, yea glad with all my heart, That thus so cleanly I myself can free ; Shake hands for ever, cancel all our vows, And when we meet at any time again, Be it not seen in either of our brows That we one jot of former love retain.
Sivu 428 - FAIR stood the wind for France, When we our sails advance, Nor now to prove our chance Longer will tarry; But putting to the main, At Caux, the mouth of Seine, With all his martial train Landed King Harry.
Sivu 428 - Clarence, in steel so bright, Though but a maiden knight, Yet in that furious fight, Scarce such another. Warwick in blood did wade, Oxford the foe invade, And cruel slaughter made, Still as they ran up; Suffolk his axe did ply, Beaumont and Willoughby Bare them right doughtily, Ferrers and Fanhope.
Sivu 374 - From wealthy abbots chests, and churls abundant store, What oftentimes he took, he shar'd among the poor : No lordly bishop came in lusty Robin's way, To him before he went, but for his pass must pay : The widow in distress he graciously...
Sivu 122 - This Puck seems but a dreaming dolt, Still walking like a ragged colt, And oft out of a bush doth bolt, Of purpose to deceive us; And leading us makes us to stray, Long winter's nights, out of the way; And when we stick in mire and clay, Hob doth with laughter leave us.
Sivu 428 - They now to fight are gone, Armour on armour shone, Drum now to drum did groan, To hear was wonder ; That with the cries they make. The very earth did shake. Trumpet to trumpet spake. Thunder to thunder.
Sivu 120 - And somewhat southward toward the noon, Whence lies a way up to the moon, And thence the Fairy can as soon Pass to the earth below it. The walls of spiders...
Sivu 428 - With Spanish yew so strong, Arrows a cloth-yard long That like to serpents stung, Piercing the weather; None from his fellow starts, But playing manly parts, And like true English hearts Stuck close together.
Sivu 405 - Since there's no help, come, let us kiss and part! Nay, I have done. You get no more of me! And I am glad, yea, glad with all my heart, That thus so cleanly I myself can free. Shake hands for ever! Cancel all our vows! And when we meet at any time again, Be it not seen in either of our brows That we one jot of former love retain.
Sivu 125 - And suddenly unties the poke, Which out of it sent such a smoke, As ready was them all to choke, So grievous was the pother; So that the knights each other lost, And stood as still as any post; Tom Thumb nor Tomalin could boast Themselves of any other.