A Book of Elizabethan LyricsFelix Emmanuel Schelling Ginn, 1895 - 327 頁 |
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第 xx 頁
... fires At Cupid's bonfires burning in the eye , Blown with the empty breath of vain desires , You that prefer the painted cabinet Before the wealthy jewels it doth store ye , That all your joys in dying figures set , And stain the living ...
... fires At Cupid's bonfires burning in the eye , Blown with the empty breath of vain desires , You that prefer the painted cabinet Before the wealthy jewels it doth store ye , That all your joys in dying figures set , And stain the living ...
第 4 頁
... fire , In the mind ever burning , Never sick , never old , never dead , From itself never turning . THOMAS LODGE , Scilla's Meta- morphosis , etc. , 1589 ; written about 1577 . LAMENT . THE earth , late choked with showers , Is now ...
... fire , In the mind ever burning , Never sick , never old , never dead , From itself never turning . THOMAS LODGE , Scilla's Meta- morphosis , etc. , 1589 ; written about 1577 . LAMENT . THE earth , late choked with showers , Is now ...
第 16 頁
... fires , Fires , which kindled once are quenchèd never : So beyond hope your worth bears up desires . Why cast you clouds on your sweet - looking eyes ? Are you afraid , they show me too much pleasure ? Strong Nature decks the grave ...
... fires , Fires , which kindled once are quenchèd never : So beyond hope your worth bears up desires . Why cast you clouds on your sweet - looking eyes ? Are you afraid , they show me too much pleasure ? Strong Nature decks the grave ...
第 17 頁
... fire : Must I look on a - cold while others warm them ? Do Vulcan's brothers in such fine nets arm them ? Was it for this that I might Myra see Yet would she never write her love to me : Washing the water with her beauties white ...
... fire : Must I look on a - cold while others warm them ? Do Vulcan's brothers in such fine nets arm them ? Was it for this that I might Myra see Yet would she never write her love to me : Washing the water with her beauties white ...
第 18 頁
... fire blasted , With waters drowned , with windy palsy shaken , Cannot for this with heaven be distasted , Since thunder , rain , and winds from earth are taken . Man , torn with love , with inward furies blasted , Drowned with despair ...
... fire blasted , With waters drowned , with windy palsy shaken , Cannot for this with heaven be distasted , Since thunder , rain , and winds from earth are taken . Man , torn with love , with inward furies blasted , Drowned with despair ...
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第 87 頁 - Coral is far more red than her lips' red: If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun; If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head. I have seen roses damask'd, red and white, But no such roses see I in her cheeks; And in some perfumes is there more delight Than in the breath that from my mistress reeks. I love to hear her speak, yet well I know That music hath a far more pleasing sound...
第 184 頁 - Sheds itself through the face, As alone there triumphs to the life All the gain, all the good, of the elements
第 84 頁 - Desiring this man's art and that man's scope, With what I most enjoy contented least ; Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising, Haply I think on thee, and then my state, Like to the lark at break of day arising From sullen earth, sings hymns at heaven's gate; For thy sweet love remember'd such wealth brings That then I scorn to change my state with kings.
第 154 頁 - Full fathom five thy father lies; Of his bones are coral made; Those are pearls that were his eyes: Nothing of him that doth fade, But doth suffer a sea-change Into something rich and strange. Sea-nymphs hourly ring his knell : Hark! now I hear them, — ding-dong, bell.
第 86 頁 - No longer mourn for me when I am dead Than you shall hear the surly sullen bell Give warning to the world that I am fled From this vile world, with vilest worms to dwell : Nay, if you read this line, remember not The hand that writ it ; for I love you so That I in your sweet thoughts would be forgot If thinking on me then should make you woe.
第 58 頁 - With coral clasps and amber studs: And if these pleasures may thee move, Come live with me and be my love.
第 122 頁 - O mistress mine, where are you roaming ? O, stay and hear ; your true love's coming, That can sing both high and low : Trip no further, pretty sweeting ; Journeys end in lovers meeting, Every wise man's son doth know.
第 84 頁 - When, in disgrace with Fortune and men's eyes, I all alone beweep my outcast state And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries And look upon myself and curse my fate. Wishing me like to one more rich in hope, Featured like him, like him with friends possess'd, Desiring this man's art and that man's scope.
第 142 頁 - And poppy or charms can make us sleep as well, And better than thy stroke; why swell'st thou then? One short sleep past, we wake eternally, And death shall be no more; death, thou shalt die.
第 164 頁 - Every thing that heard him play, Even the billows of the sea, Hung their heads, and then lay by. In sweet music is such art, Killing care and grief of heart Fall asleep, or hearing die.