A treasury of English sonnets, ed. with notes by D.M. MainDavid M. Main 1880 |
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... given him over , From death to life thou might'st him yet recover ! XLIX WERE I as base as is the lowly plain , WERE And you , my Love , as high as heaven above , Yet should the thoughts of me your humble swain Ascend to heaven in ...
... given him over , From death to life thou might'st him yet recover ! XLIX WERE I as base as is the lowly plain , WERE And you , my Love , as high as heaven above , Yet should the thoughts of me your humble swain Ascend to heaven in ...
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... given him over , From death to life thou might'st him yet recover ! 1563-1631 XLIX ERE I as base as is the lowly plain , WERE And you , my Love , as high as heaven above , Yet should the thoughts of me your humble swain Ascend to heaven ...
... given him over , From death to life thou might'st him yet recover ! 1563-1631 XLIX ERE I as base as is the lowly plain , WERE And you , my Love , as high as heaven above , Yet should the thoughts of me your humble swain Ascend to heaven ...
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... given to time your own dear - purchased right ; That I have hoisted sail to all the winds Which should transport me farthest from your sight . Book both my wilfulness and errors down , And on just proof surmise accumulate ; Bring me ...
... given to time your own dear - purchased right ; That I have hoisted sail to all the winds Which should transport me farthest from your sight . Book both my wilfulness and errors down , And on just proof surmise accumulate ; Bring me ...
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... soul , and think aright Of what yet rests thee of life's wasting day ; Thy sun posts westward , passèd is thy morn , And twice it is not given thee to be born . WILLIAM DRUMMOND 1585-1649 CXXVI THE BOOK OF THE WORLD . English Sonnets 63.
... soul , and think aright Of what yet rests thee of life's wasting day ; Thy sun posts westward , passèd is thy morn , And twice it is not given thee to be born . WILLIAM DRUMMOND 1585-1649 CXXVI THE BOOK OF THE WORLD . English Sonnets 63.
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... given to mortals , new And undebased by praise of meaner things ; That , ere through age or woe I shed my wings , I may record thy worth with honour due , In verse as musical as thou art true , And that immortalizes whom it sings . But ...
... given to mortals , new And undebased by praise of meaner things ; That , ere through age or woe I shed my wings , I may record thy worth with honour due , In verse as musical as thou art true , And that immortalizes whom it sings . But ...
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第40页 - Love's not Time's Fool, though rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle's compass come ; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom.
第115页 - Mysterious Night! when our first parent knew Thee from report divine and heard thy name, Did he not tremble for this lovely frame, This glorious canopy of light and blue ? Yet 'neath a curtain of translucent dew Bathed in the rays of the great setting flame Hesperus with the host of Heaven came And, lo ! creation widened in man's view.
第24页 - O, how much more doth beauty beauteous seem By that sweet ornament which truth doth give! The rose looks fair, but fairer we it deem For that sweet odour which doth in it live. The canker-blooms have full as deep a dye As the perfumed tincture of the roses...
第22页 - Full many a glorious morning have I seen Flatter the mountain-tops with sovereign eye, Kissing with golden face the meadows green, Gilding pale streams with heavenly alchemy; Anon permit the basest clouds to ride With ugly rack on his celestial face, And from the forlorn world his visage hide, Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace.
第34页 - They that have power to hurt, and will do none, That do not do the thing they most do show, Who, moving others , are themselves as stone , Unmoved, cold, and to temptation slow ; They rightly do inherit heaven's graces, And husband nature's riches from expense ; They are the lords and owners of their faces , Others but stewards of their excellence. The summer's flower is to the summer sweet, Though to itself it only live and die...
第39页 - O, for my sake do you with Fortune chide, The guilty goddess of my harmful deeds, That did not better for my life provide Than public means which public manners breeds. Thence comes it that my name receives a brand, And almost thence my nature is subdued To what it works in, like the dyer's hand.
第96页 - Two Voices are there ; one is of the Sea, One of the Mountains ; each a mighty Voice : In both from age to age Thou didst rejoice, They were thy chosen Music, Liberty...
第130页 - If I were a dead leaf thou mightest bear; If I were a swift cloud to fly with thee; A wave to pant beneath thy power, and share The impulse of thy strength, only less free Than thou, O uncontrollable!
第21页 - Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate: Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, And summer's lease hath all too short a date...
第143页 - Homer ruled as his demesne ; Yet did I never breathe its pure serene Till I heard Chapman speak out loud and bold : Then felt I like some watcher of the skies When a new planet swims into his ken ; Or like stout Cortez when with eagle eyes He...