The British Poets: Including Translations ...C. Whittingham, 1822 |
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... bitter throbs did throw , With lips full pale and foltring tong opprest , These words she breathed forth from riven chest ; " Leave , ah ! leave off , whatever wight thou bee , To lett a weary wretch from her dew rest , And trouble ...
... bitter throbs did throw , With lips full pale and foltring tong opprest , These words she breathed forth from riven chest ; " Leave , ah ! leave off , whatever wight thou bee , To lett a weary wretch from her dew rest , And trouble ...
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... bitter pangs that doth your heart infest . Tell then , O Lady , tell what fatall priefe Hath with so huge misfortune you opprest ; That I may cast to compas your reliefe , Or die with you in sorrow , and partake your griefe . " XLIX ...
... bitter pangs that doth your heart infest . Tell then , O Lady , tell what fatall priefe Hath with so huge misfortune you opprest ; That I may cast to compas your reliefe , Or die with you in sorrow , and partake your griefe . " XLIX ...
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... bitter teares did steepe : II . " Ah ! lucklesse Babe , borne under cruell starre , And in dead parents balefull ashes bred , Full little weenest thou what sorrowes are Left thee for porcion of thy livelyhed ; Poore Orphane ! in the ...
... bitter teares did steepe : II . " Ah ! lucklesse Babe , borne under cruell starre , And in dead parents balefull ashes bred , Full little weenest thou what sorrowes are Left thee for porcion of thy livelyhed ; Poore Orphane ! in the ...
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... bitter fruites of warre , And thousand furies wait on wrathfull sword : Ne ought the praise of prowesse more doth marre Then fowle revenging rage , and base contentious iarre . XXXI . " But lovely concord , and most sacred peace , Doth ...
... bitter fruites of warre , And thousand furies wait on wrathfull sword : Ne ought the praise of prowesse more doth marre Then fowle revenging rage , and base contentious iarre . XXXI . " But lovely concord , and most sacred peace , Doth ...
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... bitter threat , Still cald upon to kill him in the place . With whose reproch , and odious menace , The Knight emboyling in his haughtie hart Knitt all his forces , and gan soone unbrace His grasping hold : so lightly did upstart , And ...
... bitter threat , Still cald upon to kill him in the place . With whose reproch , and odious menace , The Knight emboyling in his haughtie hart Knitt all his forces , and gan soone unbrace His grasping hold : so lightly did upstart , And ...
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Acrasia approch Archimage armes assay attonce batteill blood bowre brest Britomart brond brought carcas chaunce corage courser cruell Cymochles Damzell daunger deadly deare death delight despight devize dight doen doth dreadfull earst Eftsoones Elfin Knight emongst Faery Faery Knight faire faire Ladies fayre feare feends fierce fight fitt flowre fowle fownd gentle goodly grace grone grownd hand hart hath hight himselfe honour Knight knighthood Lady light litle Locrine Lord Mammon mighty mote nigh nought Palmer powre prayse Prince Pyrochles quoth rage Redcrosse sayd seemd sence shame shee shew shield sight Sir Guyon Sith sonne soone sore soveraine spide spright stayd steed straunge streight sunne swayd sweet sword syde thee therein thou traveiled trew tryall unto vaine vertue Villein wanton warlike warre weene weet whenas wight wize wondrous wonne wretched wyde XXXIII ydle yron
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Seite 125 - Their fruit were golden apples glistring bright, That goodly was their glory to behold; On earth like never grew, ne living wight Like ever saw, but they from hence were sold; For those which Hercules, with conquest bold Got from great Atlas daughters, hence began, And planted there did bring forth fruit of gold; And those with which th' Euboean young man wan Swift Atalanta, when through craft he her out ran.
Seite 238 - Gather therefore the Rose whilest yet is prime, For soone comes age that will her pride deflowre ; Gather the Rose of love whilest yet is time, Whilest loving thou mayst loved be with equall crime. He ceast ; and then gan all the quire of birdes Their diverse notes t' attune unto his lay, As in approvaunce of his pleasing wordes.
Seite 236 - 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 130 - O! th' exceeding grace Of highest God, that loves his creatures so, And all His works with mercy doth embrace, That blessed angels He sends to and fro To serve to wicked man, to serve his wicked foe!
Seite 236 - 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, voices, instruments, windes, waters, all agree: LXXI. The ioyous birdes, shrouded in chearefull shade, Their notes unto the voice attempred sweet; Th...
Seite 111 - I riches read, And deeme them roote of all disquietnesse; First got with guile, and then preserv'd with dread, And after spent with pride and lavishnesse, Leaving behind them griefe and heavinesse. Infinite mischiefes of them doe arize, Strife and debate, bloodshed and bitternesse, Outrageous wrong and hellish covetize, That noble heart, as great dishonour, doth despize.
Seite 130 - How oft do they with golden pinions cleave The flitting skies like flying pursuivant, Against foul fiends to aid us militant! They for us fight, they watch and duly ward, And their bright squadrons round about us plant; And all for love, and nothing for reward: O why should Heavenly God to men have such regard ? LONDON: APPROVED SCHOOL BOOKS.
Seite 233 - Infinit streames continually did well Out of this fountaine, sweet and faire to see, The which into an ample laver fell, And shortly grew to so great quantitie, That like a little lake it seemd to bee ; Whose depth exceeded not three cubits...
Seite 108 - At last he came unto a gloomy glade, Cover'd with boughes and shrubs from heavens light, Whereas he sitting found in secret shade An uncouth, salvage, and uncivile wight, Of griesly hew and fowle...
Seite 6 - Many great Regions are discovered, Which to late age were never mentioned. Who ever heard of th...