Three Hundred English SonnetsDavid M. Main Blackwood, 1886 - 320 頁 |
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第 1 到 5 筆結果,共 36 筆
第 2 頁
... not wail , lament , nor yet be sad , Nor call her false that falsely did me feed ; But let it pass , and think it is of kind That often change doth please a woman's mind SPRING . HE soote season , that bud and bloom 2 SIR THOMAS WYAT.
... not wail , lament , nor yet be sad , Nor call her false that falsely did me feed ; But let it pass , and think it is of kind That often change doth please a woman's mind SPRING . HE soote season , that bud and bloom 2 SIR THOMAS WYAT.
第 3 頁
David M. Main. SPRING . HE soote season , that bud and bloom furth brings , THE With green hath clad the hill and eke ... springs , The hart hath hung his old head on the pale ; The buck in brake his winter coat he flings ; The fishes ...
David M. Main. SPRING . HE soote season , that bud and bloom furth brings , THE With green hath clad the hill and eke ... springs , The hart hath hung his old head on the pale ; The buck in brake his winter coat he flings ; The fishes ...
第 16 頁
... spring ! For when each branch hath left his flourishing , And green - locked summer's shady pleasures cease , She makes the winter's storms repose in peace , And spends her franchise on each living thing : The daisies sprout , the ...
... spring ! For when each branch hath left his flourishing , And green - locked summer's shady pleasures cease , She makes the winter's storms repose in peace , And spends her franchise on each living thing : The daisies sprout , the ...
第 17 頁
David M. Main. OU that do search for every purling spring You Which from the ribs of old Parnassus flows , And every flower , not sweet perhaps , which grows Near thereabouts , into your posy wring ; You that do dictionary's method bring ...
David M. Main. OU that do search for every purling spring You Which from the ribs of old Parnassus flows , And every flower , not sweet perhaps , which grows Near thereabouts , into your posy wring ; You that do dictionary's method bring ...
第 28 頁
... spring Were graced by those which from grace did proceed , And glory have deserved , my Muse doth need An angel's feathers when thy praise I sing . For all in thee became angelical : An angel's face had angels ' purity , And thou an ...
... spring Were graced by those which from grace did proceed , And glory have deserved , my Muse doth need An angel's feathers when thy praise I sing . For all in thee became angelical : An angel's face had angels ' purity , And thou an ...
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第 53 頁 - 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 51 頁 - When to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past, I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought, And with old woes new wail my dear time's •waste...
第 195 頁 - 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...
第 69 頁 - When in the chronicle of wasted time I see descriptions of the fairest wights, And beauty making beautiful old rhyme, In praise of ladies dead, and lovely knights ; Then, in the blazon of sweet beauty's best, Of hand, of foot, of lip, of eye, of brow, I see their antique pen would have express'd Even such a beauty as you master now.
第 57 頁 - Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore, So do our minutes hasten to their end; Each changing place with that which goes before, In sequent toil all forwards do contend.
第 180 頁 - To fetters, and the damp vault's dayless gloom, Their country conquers with their martyrdom, And Freedom's fame finds wings on every wind.
第 71 頁 - Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or bends with the remover to remove. O, no! it is an ever-fixed mark That looks on tempests and is never shaken; It is the star to every wandering bark, Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
第 116 頁 - In vain to me the smiling mornings shine, And reddening Phoebus lifts his golden fire : The birds in vain their amorous descant join, Or cheerful fields resume their green attire. These ears, alas ! for other notes repine ; A different object do these eyes require ; My lonely anguish melts no heart but mine ; And in my breast the imperfect joys expire...
第 137 頁 - It is a beauteous evening, calm and free, The holy time is quiet as a Nun Breathless with adoration; the broad sun Is sinking down in its tranquillity; The gentleness of heaven broods o'er the Sea: Listen!
第 174 頁 - 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.