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Page 14
... turne againe , As halfe unwilling to cutte the graine : Semed , the sencelesse yron dyd feare , Or to wrong holy eld did forbeare . For it had bene an auncient tree , Sacred with many a mysteree , And often crost with the priestes crewe ...
... turne againe , As halfe unwilling to cutte the graine : Semed , the sencelesse yron dyd feare , Or to wrong holy eld did forbeare . For it had bene an auncient tree , Sacred with many a mysteree , And often crost with the priestes crewe ...
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... turne O into A. Yode , went : afforesayd . She set , a figure called Fictio , which useth to attribute reasonable actions and speaches to unreasonable creatures . The bloosmes of lust be the young and mossie heares , which then beginne ...
... turne O into A. Yode , went : afforesayd . She set , a figure called Fictio , which useth to attribute reasonable actions and speaches to unreasonable creatures . The bloosmes of lust be the young and mossie heares , which then beginne ...
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... Turne thee to those that weld the awful crowne , 40 doubted knights , whose woundlesse armour rusts , And helmes unbruzed wexen dayly browne . There may thy Muse display her fluttryng wing , And stretch her selfe at large from east to ...
... Turne thee to those that weld the awful crowne , 40 doubted knights , whose woundlesse armour rusts , And helmes unbruzed wexen dayly browne . There may thy Muse display her fluttryng wing , And stretch her selfe at large from east to ...
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... turne your wanton layes : O heavie herse ! 80 Now is time to die . Nay , time was long ygoe : O carefull verse ! Whence is it that the flouret of the field doth fade , And lyeth buryed long in winters bale : Yet soone as spring his ...
... turne your wanton layes : O heavie herse ! 80 Now is time to die . Nay , time was long ygoe : O carefull verse ! Whence is it that the flouret of the field doth fade , And lyeth buryed long in winters bale : Yet soone as spring his ...
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... turne shall be the next ? ) There lives shee with the blessed gods in blisse , There drincks she nectar with ambrosia mixt , And joyes enjoyes that mortall men doe misse . The honor now of highest gods she is , That whilome was poore ...
... turne shall be the next ? ) There lives shee with the blessed gods in blisse , There drincks she nectar with ambrosia mixt , And joyes enjoyes that mortall men doe misse . The honor now of highest gods she is , That whilome was poore ...
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Page 145 - And on his brest a bloodie Crosse he bore, The deare remembrance of his dying Lord, For whose sweete sake that glorious badge he wore, And dead, as living, ever him ador'd : Upon his shield the like was also scor'd, For soveraine hope which in his helpe he had.
Page 737 - Why stand ye still ye virgins in amaze, Upon her so to gaze, Whiles ye forget your former lay to sing, To which the woods did answer, and your eccho ring?
Page 145 - Behind her farre away a Dwarfe did lag, That lasie seemd, in being ever last, Or wearied with bearing of her bag Of needments at his backe.
Page 280 - 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...
Page 145 - A lovely Ladie rode him faire beside, Upon a lowly Asse more white then snow, Yet she much whiter ; but the same did hide Under a vele, that wimpled...
Page 676 - I well consider all that ye have sayd, And find that all things stedfastnes doe hate And changed be: yet being rightly wayd, They are not changed from their first estate; But by their change their being doe dilate: And turning to themselves at length againe, Doe worke their owne perfection so by fate: Then over them Change doth not rule and raigne; But they raigne over Change, and doe their states maintaine.
Page 735 - Ye learned sisters, which have oftentimes Beene to me ayding, others to adorne, Whom ye thought worthy of your gracefull rymes, That even the greatest did not greatly scorne To heare theyr names sung in your simple layes, But joyed in theyr praise ; And when ye list your owne mishaps to mourne...
Page 760 - Themmes! runne softly, till I end my Song. Then forth they all out of their baskets drew Great store of Flowers, the honour of the field, That to the sense did fragrant odours yeild, All which upon those goodly Birds they threw And all the Waves did strew, That like \ old Peneus...
Page 149 - The knight was well content ; So with that godly father to his home they went. A litle lowly Hermitage it was, Downe in a dale, hard by a forests side, Far from resort of people that did pas In...
Page 761 - Great Englands glory, and the Worlds wide wonder, Whose dreadfull name late through all Spaine did thunder, And Hercules two pillors standing neere Did make to quake and feare...