The English Parnassus: An Anthology Chiefly of Longer PoemsClarendon Press, 1961 - 786 sivua |
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Sivu 112
... praise too much . ' Tis true , and all mens suffrage . But these wayes Were not the paths I meant unto thy praise : For seeliest Ignorance on these may light , Which , when it sounds at best , but eccho's right ; Or blinde Affection ...
... praise too much . ' Tis true , and all mens suffrage . But these wayes Were not the paths I meant unto thy praise : For seeliest Ignorance on these may light , Which , when it sounds at best , but eccho's right ; Or blinde Affection ...
Sivu 154
... praise alone , that gaudy flower , Fair only to the sight , but solid power ; And nobler is a limited command , Given by the love of all your native land , Than a successive title , long and dark , Drawn from the mouldy rolls of Noah's ...
... praise alone , that gaudy flower , Fair only to the sight , but solid power ; And nobler is a limited command , Given by the love of all your native land , Than a successive title , long and dark , Drawn from the mouldy rolls of Noah's ...
Sivu 273
... praise would never deign to touch . Ye gentle souls , who dream of rural ease , Whom the smooth stream and smoother sonnet please ; Go ! if the peaceful cot your praises share , Go look within , and ask if peace be there ; If peace be ...
... praise would never deign to touch . Ye gentle souls , who dream of rural ease , Whom the smooth stream and smoother sonnet please ; Go ! if the peaceful cot your praises share , Go look within , and ask if peace be there ; If peace be ...
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Arcite arms beauty beneath blood breast breath 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 head hear heart heaven herte honour Jebusites King King Arthur lady Lady of Shalott light live look lord Lycidas mighty Milton mind mordre Muse namore never night nymph o'er once Ovid Oxus pain pale PARNASSUS passion poem poet poetry Pope praise Rome rose round Rustum Saint 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 up-on voice weep whan whyl wild wind wolde words youth