Bell's Edition: The Poets of Great Britain Complete from Chaucer to Churchill ...J. Bell, 1788 - English poetry |
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... heart , My life - blood freezing with unkindly cold ; Such stormy stours do breed my balefull smart , As if my years were waste and woxen old ; 25 And yet , alas ! but now my spring begun 6 THE SHEPHERD'S CALENDAR . JAN .
... heart , My life - blood freezing with unkindly cold ; Such stormy stours do breed my balefull smart , As if my years were waste and woxen old ; 25 And yet , alas ! but now my spring begun 6 THE SHEPHERD'S CALENDAR . JAN .
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... waste bigness but cumbers the ground , And dirks the beauty of my blossoms round : The mouldy moss , which thee accloyeth , My cinamon smell too much annoyeth : Volume VII . B 135 Wherefore soon I rede thee hence remove , Lest thou THE ...
... waste bigness but cumbers the ground , And dirks the beauty of my blossoms round : The mouldy moss , which thee accloyeth , My cinamon smell too much annoyeth : Volume VII . B 135 Wherefore soon I rede thee hence remove , Lest thou THE ...
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... waste Oak . The axe's edg did oft turn again , As half unwilling to cut the grain , Seemed the senseless iron did fear , Or to wrong holy eld did forbear ; For it had been an antient tree , Sacred with many a mystery , And often crost ...
... waste Oak . The axe's edg did oft turn again , As half unwilling to cut the grain , Seemed the senseless iron did fear , Or to wrong holy eld did forbear ; For it had been an antient tree , Sacred with many a mystery , And often crost ...
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... waste , “ For more fineness , with a taudry lace . Bring hither the pink and purple cullumbine , " With gylliflowers ; Bring coronations , and sops in wine , " Worn of paramours : 130 135 " Strow me the ground with daffadowndillies ...
... waste , “ For more fineness , with a taudry lace . Bring hither the pink and purple cullumbine , " With gylliflowers ; Bring coronations , and sops in wine , " Worn of paramours : 130 135 " Strow me the ground with daffadowndillies ...
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... waste , and find no part 170 Of pleasure past . Here will I dwell apart In gastful grove therefore , till my last sleep Do close mine eyes ; so shall I not augment With sight of such as change my restless woe . Help me , ye baneful ...
... waste , and find no part 170 Of pleasure past . Here will I dwell apart In gastful grove therefore , till my last sleep Do close mine eyes ; so shall I not augment With sight of such as change my restless woe . Help me , ye baneful ...
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Page 30 - Most glorious Lord of life, that on this day, Didst make thy triumph over death and sin; And, having harrowed hell, didst bring away Captivity thence captive, us to win...
Page 7 - For though he colours could devize at will, And eke his learned hand at pleasure guide, Least, trembling, it his workmanship should spill*, Yet many wondrous things there are beside: The sweet eye-glaunces, that like arrowes glide, The charming smiles, that rob sence from the hart, The lovely pleasance, and the lofty pride, Cannot expressed be by any art. A greater craftesmans hand thereto doth neede, That can expresse the life of things indeed.
Page 207 - I gained gifts and goodly grace Of that great lord, which therein wont to dwell, Whose want too well now feels my friendless case.
Page 215 - 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 218 - ... light, When once the Crab behind his back he sees. But for this time it ill ordained was, To chose the longest day in all the yeare, And shortest night, when longest fitter weare: Yet never day so long, but late would passe.
Page 111 - So every spirit, as it is most pure, And hath in it the more of heavenly light, So it the fairer body doth procure To habit in, and it more fairly dight, With cheerful grace and amiable sight. For, of the soul, the body form doth take, For soul is form, and doth the body make.
Page 206 - At length they all to merry London came, To merry London, my most kindly nurse, That to me gave this life's first native source, Though from another place I take my name, An house of ancient fame ! There when they came, whereas those bricky towers The which on Thames...
Page 109 - How vainely then doe ydle wits invent, That beautie is nought else but mixture made Of colours faire, and goodly temp'rament Of pure complexions, that shall quickly fade And passe away, like to a sommers...
Page 30 - I all weary had the chase forsook, The gentle deer returned the self-same way, Thinking to quench her thirst at the next brook: There she, beholding me with milder look, Sought not to fly, but fearless still did bide; Till I in hand her yet half trembling took, And with her own good-will her firmly tied. Strange thing, meseemed, to see a beast so wild, So goodly won, with her own will beguiled.
Page 218 - With Barnaby the bright, From whence declining daily by degrees, He somewhat loseth of his heat and light, When once the Crab behind his back he sees.