The Centuries' Poetry: Chaucer to ShakespeareDenys Kilham Roberts Penguin Books, 1950 - English poetry |
From inside the book
Results 1-3 of 8
Page 162
... Follow thy fair sun . . . ' Follow thy fair sun , unhappy shadow ! Though thou be black as night , And she made all of light , Yet follow thy fair sun , unhappy shadow ! Follow her , whose light thy light depriveth ! Though here thou ...
... Follow thy fair sun . . . ' Follow thy fair sun , unhappy shadow ! Though thou be black as night , And she made all of light , Yet follow thy fair sun , unhappy shadow ! Follow her , whose light thy light depriveth ! Though here thou ...
Page 163
... Follow her , while yet her glory shineth ! There comes a luckless night That will dim all her light ; And this the black unhappy shade divineth . Follow still , since so thy fates ordained ! The sun must have his shade , Till both at ...
... Follow her , while yet her glory shineth ! There comes a luckless night That will dim all her light ; And this the black unhappy shade divineth . Follow still , since so thy fates ordained ! The sun must have his shade , Till both at ...
Page 219
... , think you the heaven wants glory 161 First shall the heavens want starry light 158 Flee fro the press , and dwell with sothfastness Follow thy fair sun , unhappy shadow 39 162 For evermore , there may no gold them quite For.
... , think you the heaven wants glory 161 First shall the heavens want starry light 158 Flee fro the press , and dwell with sothfastness Follow thy fair sun , unhappy shadow 39 162 For evermore , there may no gold them quite For.
Contents
GEOFFREY CHAUCER | 13 |
From The Nuns Priests Tale | 33 |
Chaucers Wordes unto Adam His Own Scriveyn | 39 |
21 other sections not shown
Other editions - View all
Common terms and phrases
Adieu beauty behold birds bower bridal day bright CHIDIOCK TICHBORNE Clerk Saunders cloak Cuckoo Cupid dead dear death delight derry dost doth EARL earth echo ring end my song eyes fair Faustus fear flowers FRANCIS BEAUMONT garland gentle GEORGE GASCOIGNE gold goodly green Greensleeves grief Hark hast hath heart heaven Helen Henry Hey derry JOSHUA SYLVESTER King kiss lady light lilies live London Lord love's Love's Labour's Lost lovers loves such sweet lulla lusty married merry never night pain Phyllida flouts play poems Queen RICHARD BARNFIELD rose run softly sail shalt shepherd swain sigh sight silver sing Sir Patrick Spens sleep Sonnet sorrow soul Speech spring St John's College sweet desires gain Sweet Thames Tamburlaine thee thine things THOMAS LODGE thou wouldst Timor mortis conturbat tower unto Venus waly weep wind wise wouldst not love yolp