Specimens of the Early English Poets, Volume 1Edwards, 1790 - 323 halaman |
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Halaman 122
... fhort as are the nights Wherein you spend your folly ; ' There's nought in this life sweet , If men were wise to see't , But only melancholy , O fweeteft melancholy ! Welcome folded arms and fixed eyes , A figh that 122.
... fhort as are the nights Wherein you spend your folly ; ' There's nought in this life sweet , If men were wise to see't , But only melancholy , O fweeteft melancholy ! Welcome folded arms and fixed eyes , A figh that 122.
Halaman 123
... melancholy . SONG IN A MASQUE . You should stay longer if we durft- Away . Alas ! that he who first Gave time wild wings to fly away , Has now no power to make him stay . And though these games muft needs be play'd , I wish this pair ...
... melancholy . SONG IN A MASQUE . You should stay longer if we durft- Away . Alas ! that he who first Gave time wild wings to fly away , Has now no power to make him stay . And though these games muft needs be play'd , I wish this pair ...
Halaman 152
George Ellis. Ah ! unaffected lines , True models of my heart ; The world may fee that in you shines The power of paffion , more than art . WILLIAM BURTON . THE ABSTRACT OF MELANCHOLY , PREFIXED TO 152 WILLIAM ALEXANDER .
George Ellis. Ah ! unaffected lines , True models of my heart ; The world may fee that in you shines The power of paffion , more than art . WILLIAM BURTON . THE ABSTRACT OF MELANCHOLY , PREFIXED TO 152 WILLIAM ALEXANDER .
Halaman 153
George Ellis. WILLIAM BURTON . THE ABSTRACT OF MELANCHOLY , PREFIXED TO THE ANATOMY OF MELANCHOLY . WHEN I go mufing all alone , Thinking of divers things foreknown , When I build caftles in the air , Void of forrow , and void of care ...
George Ellis. WILLIAM BURTON . THE ABSTRACT OF MELANCHOLY , PREFIXED TO THE ANATOMY OF MELANCHOLY . WHEN I go mufing all alone , Thinking of divers things foreknown , When I build caftles in the air , Void of forrow , and void of care ...
Halaman 154
... melancholy . When I lie , fit , or walk alone , I figh , I grieve , making great moan , In a dark grove , or irksome den , With discontents and furies , then A thousand miferies at once Mine heavy heart and foul enfconce . All my griefs ...
... melancholy . When I lie , fit , or walk alone , I figh , I grieve , making great moan , In a dark grove , or irksome den , With discontents and furies , then A thousand miferies at once Mine heavy heart and foul enfconce . All my griefs ...
Edisi yang lain - Lihat semua
Istilah dan frasa umum
againſt beauty beauty's beſt birds bluſh breaſt breath cauſe cheek Corydon Cupid dear defire delight deſpair doft doth eyes fair fcorn fear feek feem fenfes ferve fhall fhew fighs fince fing firſt flame fleep flowers fmile fnow fome fong foon forrow foul freſh ftars ftill ftreams fuch fweet grace grief Harpalus hath heart heav'n himſelf joys kifs kiſs laſt live loft loſe lov'd love's lovers lullaby maid melancholy Methinks miſtreſs moft moſt muft muſt myſelf ne'er night nought nymph paffion paſs Phillida Phillis pleaſant pleaſe pleaſure pofies praiſe preſent reaſon reft rofe roſe ſay ſee ſeems ſhade ſhall ſhape ſhe ſhepherd ſhould ſhow ſkies ſmile SONG SONNET ſpend ſpent ſpread ſpring ſtate ſtay ſtill ſweet tears Tell tereu thee themſelves theſe thine thofe thoſe thou thouſand uſe wanton Whilft whofe Whoſe wind wiſh youth
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Halaman 114 - I'll not look for wine. The thirst that from the soul doth rise Doth ask a drink divine; But might I of Jove's nectar sup, I would not change for thine. I sent thee late a rosy wreath, Not so much honouring thee As giving it a hope that there It could not withered be; But thou thereon didst only breathe And sent'st it back to me; Since when it grows, and smells, I swear, Not of itself but thee!
Halaman 262 - And ever, against eating cares, Lap me in soft Lydian airs, Married to immortal verse, Such as the meeting soul may pierce, In notes with many a winding bout Of linked sweetness long drawn out With wanton heed and giddy cunning, The melting voice through mazes running, Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony ; That Orpheus...
Halaman 262 - Where throngs of knights and barons bold, In weeds of peace, high triumphs hold, With store of ladies, whose bright eyes Rain influence, and judge the prize Of wit or arms, while both contend To win her grace whom all commend.
Halaman 189 - Stone walls do not a prison make, Nor iron bars a cage; Minds innocent and quiet take That for an hermitage; If I have freedom in my love And in my soul am free, Angels alone, that soar above, Enjoy such liberty.
Halaman 31 - Tell me where is fancy bred, Or in the heart or in the head? How begot, how nourished! Reply, reply. It is engendered in the eyes. With gazing fed ; and fancy dies In the cradle where it lies. Let us all ring fancy's knell : I'll begin it, — Ding, dong, bell.
Halaman 256 - And when the Sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, Goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown that Sylvan loves Of Pine, or monumental Oak, Where the rude Axe with heaved stroke, Was never heard the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt.
Halaman 138 - Since there's no help, come, let us kiss and part! Nay, I have done. You get no more of me! And I am glad, yea, glad with all my heart, That thus so cleanly I myself can free. Shake hands for ever! Cancel all our vows! And when we meet at any time again, Be it not seen in either of our brows That we one jot of former love retain.
Halaman 30 - When icicles hang by the wall And Dick the shepherd blows his nail And Tom bears logs into the hall And milk comes frozen home in pail, When blood is nipp'd and ways be foul, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit ; Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot.
Halaman 257 - With antique pillars massy proof, And storied windows richly dight, Casting a dim religious light. There let the pealing organ blow, To the full-voiced quire below, In service high and anthems clear, As may with sweetness, through mine ear, Dissolve me into ecstasies, And bring all Heaven before mine eyes.
Halaman 257 - As may with sweetness, through mine ear, Dissolve me into ecstasies, And bring all Heaven before mine eyes. And may at last my weary age Find out the peaceful hermitage, The hairy gown and mossy cell, Where I may sit and rightly spell Of every star that heaven doth shew, And every herb that sips the dew, Till old experience do attain To something like prophetic strain.