The English Parnassus: An Anthology Chiefly of Longer PoemsClarendon Press, 1967 - 786 sivua |
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Tulokset 1 - 3 kokonaismäärästä 74
Sivu 108
... honour bee ascrib'd thereto , Honour is purchac'd by the deedes wee do . Beleeve me Hero , honour is not wone , Untill some honourable deed be done . Seeke you for chastitie , immortall fame , And know that some have wrong'd Dianas name ...
... honour bee ascrib'd thereto , Honour is purchac'd by the deedes wee do . Beleeve me Hero , honour is not wone , Untill some honourable deed be done . Seeke you for chastitie , immortall fame , And know that some have wrong'd Dianas name ...
Sivu 122
... Honour may have pretence unto our love , Because that God did live so long above Without this Honour , and then lov'd it so , That he at last made creatures to bestow Honour on him ; not that he needed it , But that , to his hands , man ...
... Honour may have pretence unto our love , Because that God did live so long above Without this Honour , and then lov'd it so , That he at last made creatures to bestow Honour on him ; not that he needed it , But that , to his hands , man ...
Sivu 622
... honour , honour , honour , honour to him , Eternal honour to his name . 230 IX Peace , his triumph will be sung By some yet unmoulded tongue Far on in summers that we shall not see : Peace , it is a day of pain O peace , it is a day of ...
... honour , honour , honour , honour to him , Eternal honour to his name . 230 IX Peace , his triumph will be sung By some yet unmoulded tongue Far on in summers that we shall not see : Peace , it is a day of pain O peace , it is a day of ...
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Arcite arms beauty beneath blood breast breath brest Burns Byron Camelot Chaucer cloud cold dark dead dear death deep doth dream earth Emelye eyes face fair fame fate fear flowers grace grief hand hast hath hear heart heaven herte honour Jebusites King lady Lady of Shalott light live look lord Lycidas mighty Milton mind mordre Muse namore never night nymph o'er once Ovid Oxus pain Palamon pale PARNASSUS passion poem poet poetry Pope praise rose round Rustum Saturn seem'd seyde shal sing Sir Bedivere sleep smile Sohrab song sorrow soul sound spirit stars sterte stood stream sweet swich tears Tennyson Thebes thee ther Theseus thine things thou art thought thro trewely twas unto up-on voice weep whan whyl whyt wind wolde words wyde youth