Specimens of the early English poets [ed. by G. Ellis.]. To which is prefixed an historical sketch of the rise and progress of the English poetry and language. By G. Ellis, Band 31801 |
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... hands were glov'd , and next to hand Was that fair breast , that breast so rare , That made the shepherd senseless stand . That breast she prick'd , and through that breast Love finds an entry to her heart ; At feeling of this new ...
... hands were glov'd , and next to hand Was that fair breast , that breast so rare , That made the shepherd senseless stand . That breast she prick'd , and through that breast Love finds an entry to her heart ; At feeling of this new ...
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... hand the prey , And by each wind is blown away ; Yea , though from violence ' scaped free , * * * Yet doth it languish and decay . So , whilst the courage hottest boils , And that our life seems best to be , It is with danger compast ...
... hand the prey , And by each wind is blown away ; Yea , though from violence ' scaped free , * * * Yet doth it languish and decay . So , whilst the courage hottest boils , And that our life seems best to be , It is with danger compast ...
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... hand she gently strain'd ) " Or that would change a love maintain'd " With so much love on either part . " Nay , I protest , though death with his " Worst counsel should divide us here , " His terrors could not make me fear " To come ...
... hand she gently strain'd ) " Or that would change a love maintain'd " With so much love on either part . " Nay , I protest , though death with his " Worst counsel should divide us here , " His terrors could not make me fear " To come ...
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... , each sound draws forth a tear ; Be therefore silent as in woods before . Or if that any hand to touch thee deign , Like widow'd turtle still her loss complain . SONNET TO THE NIGHTINGALE . DEAR quirister , who from [ 56 ]
... , each sound draws forth a tear ; Be therefore silent as in woods before . Or if that any hand to touch thee deign , Like widow'd turtle still her loss complain . SONNET TO THE NIGHTINGALE . DEAR quirister , who from [ 56 ]
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... hand signs his release . It is a storm , where the hot blood Outvies in rage the boiling flood : And each loose passion of the mind Is like a furious gust of wind , Which beats his bark with many a wave Till he [ 91 J.
... hand signs his release . It is a storm , where the hot blood Outvies in rage the boiling flood : And each loose passion of the mind Is like a furious gust of wind , Which beats his bark with many a wave Till he [ 91 J.
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Admet Anon Beaumont and Fletcher beauty beauty's birds blush born breast breath Carew CASTARA Celia Charles II chaste cheek Chloris court Cupid dear death delight died disdain dost doth earth Edgar Atheling English eyes face fair fancy fate fear flame flowers folly FRANCIS BEAUMONT grace Greensleeves grief happy hath hear heart heaven hope Isaac Walton John Hall joys Julius Cæsar king kiss Laius language lips live lord lov'd love's lover maid MATTHEW STEVENSON melancholy miscellany mistress morn muse ne'er never night nymph o'er Oxford pain is love passion Phillis Picts pleasure poems poet poetry pride printed Prithee reign rose Saxon scorn Shakspeare shew sigh sing smile SONG SONNET sorrow soul specimen spring stanzas swain sweet taste tears tell thee thine thing thou art thought wanton Whilst wind wings wouldest not love youth