The Poetical Works of Edmund Spenser, Volume 1Little, Brown,, 1855 - 406 pages |
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... enemy when he has grappled with him . He could give an outside view of any one of them , but could not depict the complex as it exists in human hearts . He had not dramatic perception or power : his men and women are mere abstractions ...
... enemy when he has grappled with him . He could give an outside view of any one of them , but could not depict the complex as it exists in human hearts . He had not dramatic perception or power : his men and women are mere abstractions ...
Page 99
... enemy of life : All these , and many evils moe haunt Ire , The swelling splene , and frenzy raging rife , The shaking palsey , and Saint Fraunces fire : Such one was Wrath , the last of this ungodly tire . * 36 And , after all , upon ...
... enemy of life : All these , and many evils moe haunt Ire , The swelling splene , and frenzy raging rife , The shaking palsey , and Saint Fraunces fire : Such one was Wrath , the last of this ungodly tire . * 36 And , after all , upon ...
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... enemy Did him appease ; then downe his taile he hong , And suffered them to passen quietly : For she in hell and heaven had power equally . 1 Bilive , quickly . 2 Lilled , lolled . 3 Gnarre , snarl . 35 There was Ixion turned on a ...
... enemy Did him appease ; then downe his taile he hong , And suffered them to passen quietly : For she in hell and heaven had power equally . 1 Bilive , quickly . 2 Lilled , lolled . 3 Gnarre , snarl . 35 There was Ixion turned on a ...
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... enemy , An huge great dragon , horrible in sight , Bred in the loathly lakes of Tartary , 1 With murdrous ravine , and devouring might , Their kingdome spoild , and countrey wasted quight : Themselves , for feare into his iawes to fall ...
... enemy , An huge great dragon , horrible in sight , Bred in the loathly lakes of Tartary , 1 With murdrous ravine , and devouring might , Their kingdome spoild , and countrey wasted quight : Themselves , for feare into his iawes to fall ...
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... enemy , But did him deadly daunt , or fowle dismay ; Ne thou for better hope , if thou his presence stay . " 41 " How hight he then , " sayd Guyon , " and from whence ? " " Pyrochles is his name , renowmed farre For his bold feates and ...
... enemy , But did him deadly daunt , or fowle dismay ; Ne thou for better hope , if thou his presence stay . " 41 " How hight he then , " sayd Guyon , " and from whence ? " " Pyrochles is his name , renowmed farre For his bold feates and ...
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Page 31 - He, making speedy way through spersed ayre, And through the world of waters wide and deepe, To Morpheus house doth hastily repaire. Amid the bowels of the earth full steepe, And low, where dawning day doth never peepe, His dwelling is; there Tethys his wet bed Doth ever wash, and Cynthia still doth steepe In silver deaw his ever-drouping bed, 350 Whiles sad Night over him her mantle black doth spred.
Page 20 - The laurell, meed of mightie conquerours And poets sage ; the firre that weepeth still ; The willow, worne of forlorne paramours; The eugh, obedient to the benders will; The birch for shaftes; the sallow for the mill; The mirrhe sweete-bleeding in the bitter wound; The warlike beech ; the ash for nothing ill ; The fruitfull olive; and the platane round; The carver holme; the maple seeldom inward sound.
Page 18 - 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...
Page 18 - 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...
Page 19 - So pure and innocent, as that same lambe, She was in life and every vertuous lore ; And by descent from Royall lynage came Of ancient Kinges and Queenes, that had of yore Their scepters stretcht from East to Westerne shore...
Page 38 - BY this the northerne wagoner had set His sevenfold teme behind the stedfast starre That was in ocean waves yet never wet, But firme is fixt, and sendeth light from farre To all that in the wide deepe wandring arre ; / And chearefull chaunticlere with his note shrill Had warned once, that Phoebus...
Page 58 - Still, when she slept, he kept both watch and ward ; And, when she wakt, he wayted diligent, With humble service to her will prepard : From her fayre eyes he tooke commandement, And ever by her lookes conceived her intent.
Page 20 - Joying to heare the birdes sweete harmony, Which, therein shrouded from the tempest dred Seemd in their song to scorne the cruell sky. Much can they praise the trees so straight and hy, The sayling Pine ; the Cedar proud and tall ; The vine-propp...
Page xv - Princes grace, yet want her Peeres; To have thy asking, yet waite manie yeeres; To fret thy soule with crosses and with cares; To eate thy heart through comfortlesse dispaires; To fawne, to crowche, to waite, to ride, to ronne, To spend, to give, to want, to be undonne.
Page 56 - One day, nigh wearie of the yrkesome way, From her unhastie beast she did alight ; And on the grasse her dainty limbs did lay In secrete shadow, far from all mens sight : From her fayre head her fillet she undight, And layd her stole aside. Her angels face, As the great eye of heaven, shyned bright, And made a sunshine in the shady place : Did never mortall eye behold such heavenly grace.