The English Parnassus: An Anthology Chiefly of Longer PoemsClarendon Press, 1967 - 786 sivua |
Kirjan sisältä
Tulokset 1 - 3 kokonaismäärästä 80
Sivu 28
... never - mo he shal his lady see . 470 480 Yow loveres axe I now this questioun , Who hath the worse , Arcite or Palamoun ? That oon may seen his lady day by day , But in prison he moot dwelle alway . 490 That other wher him list may ...
... never - mo he shal his lady see . 470 480 Yow loveres axe I now this questioun , Who hath the worse , Arcite or Palamoun ? That oon may seen his lady day by day , But in prison he moot dwelle alway . 490 That other wher him list may ...
Sivu 85
... never man did see A wight but half so woe begon as she . I stoode agast beholding all her plight , Tweene dread and dolour so distreynd in hart That while my heares upstarted with the sight , The teares out streamde for sorowe of her ...
... never man did see A wight but half so woe begon as she . I stoode agast beholding all her plight , Tweene dread and dolour so distreynd in hart That while my heares upstarted with the sight , The teares out streamde for sorowe of her ...
Sivu 195
... never more shall join its parted hair ; Which never more its honours shall renew , Clipped from the lovely head where late it grew ) That while my nostrils draw the vital air , This hand , which won it , shall for ever wear . ' He spoke ...
... never more shall join its parted hair ; Which never more its honours shall renew , Clipped from the lovely head where late it grew ) That while my nostrils draw the vital air , This hand , which won it , shall for ever wear . ' He spoke ...
Muita painoksia - Näytä kaikki
Yleiset termit ja lausekkeet
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