Sabrinae Corolla in Hortulis Regiae Scholae Salopiensis contexuerunt tres viri [B. H. Kennedy, J. Riddell, and another], floribus legendisimpensis Georgii Bell in vico dicto Fleet Street, 1850 - 328 頁 |
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... Ipsa Dei . Tanto ruit inpete et ilicet hostem Adseqvitur , dextraqve tonitrua vindice circum Innumero vibrat numero , praemissaqve tela Torqvet agens ante atqve infigit corde sub alto Pestes . Adtoniti cessant obsistere , cessat Robur ...
... Ipsa Dei . Tanto ruit inpete et ilicet hostem Adseqvitur , dextraqve tonitrua vindice circum Innumero vibrat numero , praemissaqve tela Torqvet agens ante atqve infigit corde sub alto Pestes . Adtoniti cessant obsistere , cessat Robur ...
第 17 頁
... ipsa Cynthia . Per venustas perqve fortes qvos rubore fervidos , Ceu Thetin Solemqve vesper , conjugat pudens amor ; Perqve lacrumas ingruentis indices cupidinis , Qualis ex fervente caelo gutta pluvia desilit ; Perqve qvi primos ...
... ipsa Cynthia . Per venustas perqve fortes qvos rubore fervidos , Ceu Thetin Solemqve vesper , conjugat pudens amor ; Perqve lacrumas ingruentis indices cupidinis , Qualis ex fervente caelo gutta pluvia desilit ; Perqve qvi primos ...
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... habitaveris ora , Parcat hiems serae serior ipsa rosae ; Qvomqve iocus praeter me fugerit atque iuventas , Agnoscam gressus , sat mihi , signa tui . W. G. C. F The Fond Lover . Why so pale and wan , SABRINAE COROLLA . 33.
... habitaveris ora , Parcat hiems serae serior ipsa rosae ; Qvomqve iocus praeter me fugerit atque iuventas , Agnoscam gressus , sat mihi , signa tui . W. G. C. F The Fond Lover . Why so pale and wan , SABRINAE COROLLA . 33.
第 53 頁
... ; astris permitte , qvid ipsa . Mox facias , et quae sint facienda mihi . Tempora qvid laeti nobis praesentia donent Sit tibi nunc monitor , sit mihi , solus amor . E. M. C. The Lee - Shore . Sleet , and hail , SABRINAE COROLLA . 333 53.
... ; astris permitte , qvid ipsa . Mox facias , et quae sint facienda mihi . Tempora qvid laeti nobis praesentia donent Sit tibi nunc monitor , sit mihi , solus amor . E. M. C. The Lee - Shore . Sleet , and hail , SABRINAE COROLLA . 333 53.
第 67 頁
... ipsa rosis est mollior : omniaqve , unam Excipias animi vim modo , plena Deo ? Haec regio est Orientis ; et haec gratissuma Phoebo : Despicit ah populi blandus in ausa sui ? O , ut amatorum vox illa novissuma , dirum est Qvodqve solent ...
... ipsa rosis est mollior : omniaqve , unam Excipias animi vim modo , plena Deo ? Haec regio est Orientis ; et haec gratissuma Phoebo : Despicit ah populi blandus in ausa sui ? O , ut amatorum vox illa novissuma , dirum est Qvodqve solent ...
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第 196 頁 - Sweet is the breath of morn, her rising sweet, With charm of earliest birds ; pleasant the sun When first on this delightful land he spreads His orient beams, on herb, tree, fruit, and flower, Glist'ring with dew; fragrant the fertile earth After soft showers ; and sweet the coming on Of grateful evening mild ; then silent night With this her solemn bird and this fair moon, And these the gems of heaven, her starry train...
第 130 頁 - twas time to counterfeit, or that hot termagant Scot had paid me scot and lot too. Counterfeit ? I lie, I am no counterfeit : to die, is to be a counterfeit ; for he is but the counterfeit of a man who hath not the life of a man : but to counterfeit dying, when a man thereby liveth, is to be no counterfeit, but the true and perfect image of life indeed.
第 78 頁 - The star that bids the shepherd fold Now the top of heaven doth hold ; And the gilded car of day His glowing axle doth allay In the steep Atlantic stream : And the slope sun his upward beam Shoots against the dusky pole, Pacing toward the other goal Of his chamber in the east.
第 156 頁 - Tis morn, but scarce yon level sun Can pierce the war-clouds, rolling dun, Where furious Frank and fiery Hun Shout in their sulphurous canopy. The combat deepens. On, ye brave, Who rush to glory, or the grave ! Wave, Munich ! all thy banners wave, And charge with all thy chivalry. Few, few shall part where many meet ! The snow shall be their winding-sheet ; And every turf beneath their feet Shall be a soldier's sepulchre.
第 154 頁 - Far flashed the red artillery. But redder yet that light shall glow On Linden's hills of stained snow, And bloodier yet the torrent flow Of Iser, rolling rapidly. Tis morn ; but scarce yon level sun Can pierce the war-clouds, rolling dun Where furious Frank and fiery Hun Shout in their sulphurous canopy.
第 248 頁 - They mount up to the heaven, they go down again to the depths : their soul is melted because of trouble. They reel to and fro, and stagger like a drunken man, and are at their wit's end.
第 114 頁 - Therefore doth heaven divide The state of man in divers functions, Setting endeavour in continual motion ; To which is fixed, as an aim or butt, Obedience : for so work the honey-bees, Creatures that by a rule in nature teach The act of order to a peopled kingdom.
第 266 頁 - Of nature's womb, that in quaternion run Perpetual circle, multiform; and mix And nourish all things ; let your ceaseless change Vary to our great Maker still new praise. Ye Mists and Exhalations that now rise From hill or steaming lake, dusky or grey, Till the sun paint your fleecy skirts with gold, In honour to the world's great Author rise...
第 152 頁 - Sweet echo, sweetest nymph, that liv'st unseen Within thy airy shell By slow Meander's margent green, And in the violet-embroidered vale Where the love-lorn nightingale Nightly to thee her sad song mourneth well: Canst thou not tell me of a gentle pair That likest thy Narcissus are? O, if thou have Hid them in some flowery cave, Tell me but where, Sweet Queen of Parley, Daughter of the Sphere! So may'st thou be translated to the skies, And give resounding grace to all Heaven's harmonies!
第 258 頁 - For there is not a word in my tongue, but, lo, O Lord, thou knowest it altogether. Thou hast beset me behind and before, and laid thine hand upon me. Such knowledge is too wonderful for me ; it is high, I cannot attain unto it.