The Poetical Works of Edmund Spenser: With the Life of the Author and the Critical Remarks of Hughes, Spence, Warton, Upton, and Hurd, Band 3Cadell and Davies ... and Samuel Bagster, 1807 |
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... Sith now he is far from his monstrous swarme , And of his weapons did himselfe disarme . The knight yet wrathfull for his late disgrace , Fiercely advaunst his valorous right arme , And him so sore smott with his yron mace , That ...
... Sith now he is far from his monstrous swarme , And of his weapons did himselfe disarme . The knight yet wrathfull for his late disgrace , Fiercely advaunst his valorous right arme , And him so sore smott with his yron mace , That ...
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... Sith it is shrined in my soveraine's brest , And formd so lively in each perfect part , That to all ladies , which have it profest , Neede but behold the pourtraict of her hart ; If pourtrayd it might bee by any living art : II . But ...
... Sith it is shrined in my soveraine's brest , And formd so lively in each perfect part , That to all ladies , which have it profest , Neede but behold the pourtraict of her hart ; If pourtrayd it might bee by any living art : II . But ...
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... sith that choicest witt Cannot your glorious pourtraict figure playne , That I in colourd showes may shadow itt , And antique praises unto present persons fitt . IV . But if in living colours , and right hew , Thyselfe thou covet to see ...
... sith that choicest witt Cannot your glorious pourtraict figure playne , That I in colourd showes may shadow itt , And antique praises unto present persons fitt . IV . But if in living colours , and right hew , Thyselfe thou covet to see ...
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... sith warlike armes he bore , And shivering speare in bloody field first shooke , He found himselfe dishonored so sore . VIII . Ah ! gentlest Knight that ever armor bore , Let not thee grieve dismounted to have beene , And brought to ...
... sith warlike armes he bore , And shivering speare in bloody field first shooke , He found himselfe dishonored so sore . VIII . Ah ! gentlest Knight that ever armor bore , Let not thee grieve dismounted to have beene , And brought to ...
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... coyne streight lawes to curb their liberty : Yet , sith they warlike armes have laide away , They have exceld in artes and pollicy , That now we foolish men that prayse gin eke t'envy ' . 104 THE FAERIE QUEEN E. Book III . III . K 2.
... coyne streight lawes to curb their liberty : Yet , sith they warlike armes have laide away , They have exceld in artes and pollicy , That now we foolish men that prayse gin eke t'envy ' . 104 THE FAERIE QUEEN E. Book III . III . K 2.
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Amoret armes battell beast beheld Blandamour bowre brest Britomart Britons chaunge courser cruell dame damzell daunger deare despight devize dight dismayd doth dread dreadfull Eftsoones emongst eternall evermore FAERIE QUEENE faire faire ladies farre fayre feare fell fierce fight Florimell flowre fowle gentle goodly grace griefe groning hand hart hath herselfe heven hight himselfe inly ioyous knight ladies late layd light litle living mayd mighty mote nigh noble nought Paridell perill powre prince Proteus rest ryde Satyrane sayd Scudamour seemd shame shee shew shield shyning sight sith skie sonne soone sore sory soveraine speare spide spright squire squyre steed straunge sunne sweet thee thence Thereat thereof thou thought trew Triamond twixt unto vaine vertue villein warlike wearie weene weet whenas whilest wicked wight wize wondrous wonne wont wound wretched wyde XXXVII
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Seite 15 - But true it is that, when the oyle is spent, The light goes out, and weeke is throwne away; So when he had resignd his regiment, His daughter gan despise his drouping day, And wearie waxe of his continuall stay...
Seite 71 - To th' instruments divine respondence meet ; The silver sounding instruments did meet With the base murmure of the waters fall ; The waters fall with difference discreet, Now soft, now loud, unto the wind did call ; The gentle warbling wind low answered to all.
Seite 56 - All these, and thousand thousands many more, And more deformed monsters thousand fold, With dreadfull noise and hollow rombling rore, Came rushing, in the fomy waves...
Seite 195 - To see so faire thinges mard and spoiled quight : And their great mother Venus did lament The losse of her deare brood, her deare delight : Her hart was pierst with pitty at the sight. When walking through the gardin them she spyde, Yet no'te...
Seite 85 - And her faire yellow locks behind her flew, Loosely disperst with puff of every blast : All as a blazing starre doth farre outcast His hearie beames, and flaming lockes dispredd, At sight whereof the people stand aghast; But the sage wisard telles, as he has redd, That it importunes death and dolefull dreryhedd.
Seite 70 - ... saw, he drew him neare, And somewhat gan relent his earnest pace; His stubborne brest gan secret pleasaunce to embrace. The wanton maidens, him espying, stood Gazing a while at his unwonted guise; Then th...
Seite 67 - And scorned partes were mingled with the fine,) That Nature had for wantonesse ensude Art, and that Art at Nature did repine; So striving each th...
Seite 38 - As pale and wan as ashes was his looke, His body leane and meagre as a rake, And skin all withered like a dryed rooke, Thereto as cold and drery as a snake, That seemd to tremble evermore, and quake : All in a canvas thin he was bedight, And girded with a belt of twisted brake: Upon his head he wore an helmet light, Made of a dead mans skull, that seemd a ghastly sight.
Seite 237 - And next to her sate sober Modestie, Holding her hand upon her gentle hart ; And her against sate comely Curtesie, That unto every person knew her part ; And her before was seated overthwart Soft Silence, and submisse Obedience, Both linckt together never to dispart ; Both gifts of God, not gotten but from thence, Both girlonds of his Saints against their foes offence.
Seite 66 - In her left hand a cup of gold she held, And with her right the riper fruit did reach, Whose sappy liquor, that with fulnesse sweld, Into her cup she scruzd, with daintie breach Of her fine fingers, without fowle empeach, That so faire winepresse made the wine more sweet...