The Poetical Works of Edmund Spenser, Volume 2C. C. Little and J. Brown, 1839 |
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... Faire shields , gay steedes , bright armes , be my delight ; Those be the riches fit for an advent'rous Knight . " XI . " Vaine glorious Elfe , " saide he , " doest not thou weet , 3 That money can thy wantes at will supply ? Shields ...
... Faire shields , gay steedes , bright armes , be my delight ; Those be the riches fit for an advent'rous Knight . " XI . " Vaine glorious Elfe , " saide he , " doest not thou weet , 3 That money can thy wantes at will supply ? Shields ...
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... faire did seeme to bee , That her broad beauties beam great brightnes threw Through the dim shade , that all men might it see ; Yet was not that same her owne native hew But wrought by art and counterfetted shew , Thereby more lovers ...
... faire did seeme to bee , That her broad beauties beam great brightnes threw Through the dim shade , that all men might it see ; Yet was not that same her owne native hew But wrought by art and counterfetted shew , Thereby more lovers ...
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Edmund Spenser George Stillman Hillard. Nath'lesse most hevenly faire in deed and vew She by creation was , till she did fall ; Thenceforth she sought for helps to cloke her crime withall . XLVI . There , as in glistring glory she did ...
Edmund Spenser George Stillman Hillard. Nath'lesse most hevenly faire in deed and vew She by creation was , till she did fall ; Thenceforth she sought for helps to cloke her crime withall . XLVI . There , as in glistring glory she did ...
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... faire young man , Of wondrous beauty and of freshest yeares , Whose tender bud to blossome new began , And florish faire above his equall peares : His snowy front , curled with golden heares , Whyleare , a little while ago . 2 Weet ...
... faire young man , Of wondrous beauty and of freshest yeares , Whose tender bud to blossome new began , And florish faire above his equall peares : His snowy front , curled with golden heares , Whyleare , a little while ago . 2 Weet ...
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... faire mother he him dights1 to play , And with his goodly sisters , Graces three ; The goddesse , pleased with his wanton play , Suffers herselfe through sleepe beguild to bee , The whiles the other ladies mind theyr mery glee . VII ...
... faire mother he him dights1 to play , And with his goodly sisters , Graces three ; The goddesse , pleased with his wanton play , Suffers herselfe through sleepe beguild to bee , The whiles the other ladies mind theyr mery glee . VII ...
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armes batteill beast bold bowre brest bright Britomart Britons brought canto carcas chaunge corage courser cruell Dame Damzell daunger deare death deedes despight devize Dight dismayd doth dreadfull earst Eftsoones emongst ensample eternall evermore FAERIE QUEENE Faery Faery Knight faire faire Ladies fayre feare fearefull feendes Florimell flowre Forthy fowle fownd gentle goodly Gorlois griefe groning grownd Guyon hart hath herselfe heven Hight himselfe Hippodames huge Knight Lady late light living Malbecco Mammon Mayd mighty mote nigh noble nought Palmer Paridell powre Prince rowme Satyrane sayd seemd shame shee shield sight Sith sonne soone sore soveraine speare Spenser spide spright Squyre stanza steed straunge sunne sweet thee thou traveill trew unto vaine Villein wanton warlike weene weet wemens whenas Whylome wicked wight wize wondrous wonne wound wyde XLVII XXIII
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Page 153 - 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 ; The joyous birdes, shrouded in chearefull shade, Their notes unto the voice attempred sweet ; Th...
Page 32 - And is there care in Heaven ? and is there love In heavenly spirits to these creatures base, That may compassion of their evils move ? There is...
Page 14 - What secret place," quoth he, " can safely hold So huge a masse, and hide from heavens eie? Or where hast thou thy wonne, that so much gold Thou canst preserve from wrong and robbery ? " " Come thou," quoth he,
Page 153 - 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 ; The joyous birdes, shrouded in chearefull shade, Their notes unto the voice attempred sweet ; Th' Angelicall soft trembling voyces made To th...
Page 17 - Such as a lamp, whose life does fade away; Or as the moone, cloathed with clowdy night, Does shew to him that walkes in feare and sad affright.
Page 32 - 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!
Page 15 - Gealosy, out of their sight Sitting alone, his bitter lips did bight ; And trembling Feare still to and fro did fly, And found no place wher safe he shroud him might : Lamenting Sorrow did in darknes lye, And Shame his ugly face did hide from living eye.
Page 115 - As pale and wan as ashes was his looke ; His body leane and meagre as a rake ; And skin all withered like a dryed rooke ; Thereto as cold and drery as a snake ; That seemd to tremble evermore and quake : All in a canvas thin he was bedight, And girded with a belt of twisted brake : Upon his head he wore an helmet light, Made of a dead mans skull, that seemd a ghastly sight : XXIII.
Page 31 - For lenger time, then that, no living wight Below the earth might suffred be to stay: So backe againe him brought to living light. But all so soone as his enfeebled spright Gan sucke this vitall...
Page 293 - Daily they grow, and daily forth are sent Into the world, it to replenish more; Yet is the stocke not lessened nor spent, But still remaines in everlasting store, As it at first created was of yore...