The English Parnassus: An Anthology Chiefly of Longer PoemsClarendon Press, 1961 - 786 sivua |
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Sivu 17
... shal telle tales tweye , To Caunterbury - ward , I mene it so , And hom - ward he shal tellen othere two , Of aventures that whylom han bifalle . And which of yow that bereth him best of alle , That is to seyn , that telleth in this cas ...
... shal telle tales tweye , To Caunterbury - ward , I mene it so , And hom - ward he shal tellen othere two , Of aventures that whylom han bifalle . And which of yow that bereth him best of alle , That is to seyn , that telleth in this cas ...
Sivu 38
... shal have his destinee As him is shape ; and herkneth in what wyse ; Lo , heer your ende of that I shal devyse . My wil is this , for plat conclusioun , With - outen any replicacioun , If that yow lyketh , tak it for the beste , That ...
... shal have his destinee As him is shape ; and herkneth in what wyse ; Lo , heer your ende of that I shal devyse . My wil is this , for plat conclusioun , With - outen any replicacioun , If that yow lyketh , tak it for the beste , That ...
Sivu 52
... shal un - to his felawe ryde 1690 But o cours , with a sharp y - grounde spere ; Foyne , if him list , on fote , him - self to were . And he that is at meschief , shal be take , And noght slayn , but be broght un - to the stake That shal ...
... shal un - to his felawe ryde 1690 But o cours , with a sharp y - grounde spere ; Foyne , if him list , on fote , him - self to were . And he that is at meschief , shal be take , And noght slayn , but be broght un - to the stake That shal ...
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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