Book 1 of the Faery Queene, Volume 2Clarendon Press, 1874 - 251 pages |
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... lord , For mine offence and heedelesse hardiment , That had almost committed crime abhord , And with reprochfull shame mine honour shent , Whiles cursed steele against that badge I bent , The sacred badge of my Redeemers death , Which ...
... lord , For mine offence and heedelesse hardiment , That had almost committed crime abhord , And with reprochfull shame mine honour shent , Whiles cursed steele against that badge I bent , The sacred badge of my Redeemers death , Which ...
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... lord , my love ; my deare lord , my deare love , So long as heavens just with equall brow Vouchsafed to behold us from above . One day , when him high courage did emmove , As wont ye knights to seeke adventures wilde , He pricked forth ...
... lord , my love ; my deare lord , my deare love , So long as heavens just with equall brow Vouchsafed to behold us from above . One day , when him high courage did emmove , As wont ye knights to seeke adventures wilde , He pricked forth ...
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... lord she thus beguiled had ; For he was flesh : ( all flesh doth frailtie breed . ) Whom when I heard to beene so ill bestad , Weake wretch I wrapt myselfe in palmers weed , And cast to seek him forth through daunger and great dreed ...
... lord she thus beguiled had ; For he was flesh : ( all flesh doth frailtie breed . ) Whom when I heard to beene so ill bestad , Weake wretch I wrapt myselfe in palmers weed , And cast to seek him forth through daunger and great dreed ...
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... lord , And of your ignorance great marveill make Whiles cause not well conceived ye mistake . But know , that secret vertues are infusd In every fountaine , and in every lake , Which , who hath skill them rightly to have chusd , To ...
... lord , And of your ignorance great marveill make Whiles cause not well conceived ye mistake . But know , that secret vertues are infusd In every fountaine , and in every lake , Which , who hath skill them rightly to have chusd , To ...
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... lords , what cursed evill spright , Or fell Erinnys in your noble harts Her hellish brond hath kindled with despight ... lord : Sad be the sights , and bitter fruits of warre , And thousand furies wait on wrathfull sword ; Ne ought the ...
... lords , what cursed evill spright , Or fell Erinnys in your noble harts Her hellish brond hath kindled with despight ... lord : Sad be the sights , and bitter fruits of warre , And thousand furies wait on wrathfull sword ; Ne ought the ...
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Page 206 - Ransacked the Centre, and with impious hands Rifled the bowels of their mother Earth For treasures better hid.
Page 94 - 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.
Page 94 - Of men than beasts ; but oh ! the 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.
Page 173 - 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.
Page 94 - How oft do they their silver bowers leave, To come to succour us, that succour want? How oft do they with golden pinions cleave The flitting skies, like flying pursuivant, Against foul fiends to aid us militant?
Page 113 - Their murmuring small trompets sounden wide, Whiles in the aire their clustring army flies, That as a cloud doth seeme to dim the skies; Ne man nor beast may rest or take repast For their sharpe wounds, and noyous injuries, Till the fierce northerne wind with blustring blast Doth blow them quite away, and in the ocean cast.
Page 66 - In this wide Inland sea, that hight by name The Idle lake, my wandring ship I row, That knowes her port, and thither sayles by ayme, Ne care, ne feare I how the wind do blow, Or whether swift I wend, or whether slow : Both slow and swift alike do serve my tourne ; Ne swelling Neptune ne lowd thundring Jove Can chaunge my cheare, or make me ever mourne : My little boat can safely passe this perilous bourne.
Page 173 - 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...
Page 1 - But let that man with better sence advize, That of the world least part to us is red; And daily how through hardy enterprize Many great Regions are discovered, Which to late age were never mentioned. Who ever heard of th
Page 84 - All bard with double bends, that none could weene Them to efforce by violence or wrong : On every side they placed were along ; But all the grownd with sculs was scattered, And dead mens bones, which round about were flong ; Whose lives, it seemed, whilome there were shed, And their vile carcases now left unburied.