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... rage allayd . And with them eke , O goddesse heavenly bright , Mirrour of grace and majestie divine , Great ladie of the greatest isle , whose light Like Phoebus lampe throughout the world doth shine , Shed thy faire beames into my ...
... rage allayd . And with them eke , O goddesse heavenly bright , Mirrour of grace and majestie divine , Great ladie of the greatest isle , whose light Like Phoebus lampe throughout the world doth shine , Shed thy faire beames into my ...
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... rage her selfe she gathered round , And all attonce her beastly bodie raizd With doubled forces high above the ground : Tho , wrapping up her wrethed sterne arownd , Lept fierce upon his shield , and her huge traine All suddenly about ...
... rage her selfe she gathered round , And all attonce her beastly bodie raizd With doubled forces high above the ground : Tho , wrapping up her wrethed sterne arownd , Lept fierce upon his shield , and her huge traine All suddenly about ...
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... rage to see his skilfull might Deluded so , gan threaten hellish paine And sad Proserpines wrath , them to affright . But , when he saw his threatning was but vaine , He cast about , and searcht his baleful bokes againe . Eftsoones he ...
... rage to see his skilfull might Deluded so , gan threaten hellish paine And sad Proserpines wrath , them to affright . But , when he saw his threatning was but vaine , He cast about , and searcht his baleful bokes againe . Eftsoones he ...
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... rage yblent ; And would have slaine them in his furious ire , But hardly was restreined of that aged sire . Retourning to his bed in torment great , And bitter anguish of his guilty sight , He could not rest ; but did his stout hart eat ...
... rage yblent ; And would have slaine them in his furious ire , But hardly was restreined of that aged sire . Retourning to his bed in torment great , And bitter anguish of his guilty sight , He could not rest ; but did his stout hart eat ...
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... rage dispiteous , Gan fairely couch his speare , and towards ride : Soone meete they both , both fell and furious , That , daunted with their forces hideous , Their steeds doe stagger , and amezed stand ; And D 2 Canto 2 . 41 THE FAERIE ...
... rage dispiteous , Gan fairely couch his speare , and towards ride : Soone meete they both , both fell and furious , That , daunted with their forces hideous , Their steeds doe stagger , and amezed stand ; And D 2 Canto 2 . 41 THE FAERIE ...
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Seite 230 - Eftsoones they heard a most melodious sound, Of all that mote delight a daintie eare, Such as attonce might not on living ground, Save in this Paradise, be heard elsewhere : Right hard it was for wight which did it heare, To read what manner musicke that mote bee ; For all that pleasing is to living eare Was there consorted in one harmonee ; Birdes...
Seite 252 - The more they on it stare. But her sad eyes, still fastened on the ground, Are governed with goodly modesty, That suffers not one look to glance awry, Which may let in a little thought unsound. Why blush ye, love, to give to me your hand, The pledge of all our band?
Seite 258 - Out of the bosome of eternall blisse, In which he reigned with his glorious syre, He downe descended...
Seite 226 - That so faire winepresse made the wine more sweet: Thereof she usd to give to drinke to each, Whom passing by she happened to meet: It was her guise, all straungers goodly so to greet.
Seite 102 - And oft for dread of hurt would him advise The angry beastes not rashly to despise, Nor too much to provoke; for he would learne The lyon stoup to him in lowly wise, (A lesson hard,) and make the libbard Sterne Leave roaring, when in rage he for revenge did earne.
Seite 32 - And cursed heven; and spake reprochful shame Of highest God, the Lord of life and light. A bold bad man ! that dar'd to call by name Great Gorgon, prince of darknes and dead night; At which Cocytus quakes, and Styx is put to flight.
Seite 22 - That lasie seemd, in being ever last, Or wearied with bearing of her bag Of needments at his backe.
Seite 326 - Upon a grasshopper they got And, what with amble and with trot, For hedge nor ditch they spared not, But after her they hie them; A cobweb over them they throw, To shield the wind if it should blow, Themselves they wisely could bestow, Lest any should espy them.
Seite 29 - At length they chaunst to meet upon the way An aged Sire, in long blacke weedes yclad, His feete all bare, his beard all hoarie gray, And by his belt his booke he hanging had ; Sober he seemde, and very sagely sad, And to the ground his eyes were lowly bent, Simple in shew, and voide of malice bad, And all the way he prayed, as he went, And often knockt his brest, as one that did repent.
Seite 238 - And, sooth, men say that he was not the sonne Of mortall Syre or other living wight, But wondrously begotten, and begonne By false illusion of a guilefull Spright On a faire Lady Nonne, that whilome hight Matilda, daughter to Pubidius, Who was the lord of Mathraval by right, And coosen unto king Ambrosius ; Whence he indued was with skill so merveilous.