Three Centuries of English Poetry: Being Selections from Chaucer to HerrickRosaline Orme Masson Macmillan and Company, 1876 - 391 頁 |
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... Nature crowns the Scottish Lion " 6 ' King of Beasts " 124 127 A Scotch May Morning in 1513 Vision of Maphæus : or How Douglas came to add a Sup- plement to his Translation of Virgil . SIR DAVID LYNDSAY . Appeal to James V. , with Re ...
... Nature crowns the Scottish Lion " 6 ' King of Beasts " 124 127 A Scotch May Morning in 1513 Vision of Maphæus : or How Douglas came to add a Sup- plement to his Translation of Virgil . SIR DAVID LYNDSAY . Appeal to James V. , with Re ...
第 13 頁
... Nature had such lest3 To make that fair , that truly she Was her chief pattern of beauty , And chief ensample of all her work And monstre 4 for , be it never so derk , 5 Methinketh I see her evermo . And yet , moreover , though all tho ...
... Nature had such lest3 To make that fair , that truly she Was her chief pattern of beauty , And chief ensample of all her work And monstre 4 for , be it never so derk , 5 Methinketh I see her evermo . And yet , moreover , though all tho ...
第 15 頁
... Nature Ne formed never in creature So muchè beauty , truely , And bounty , without mercy . In hope of that , my tale I told . I n'ot2 well how that I began ; Full evil rehearse it I can ; And eke , as help me God withal , I trow it was ...
... Nature Ne formed never in creature So muchè beauty , truely , And bounty , without mercy . In hope of that , my tale I told . I n'ot2 well how that I began ; Full evil rehearse it I can ; And eke , as help me God withal , I trow it was ...
第 21 頁
... Nature ; Of branches were her hallès and her bowers Y - wrought , after her craft and her measure . Never was fowl that cometh of engendure1 That they ne were all prest in her presence , To take their doom and give her audience . For ...
... Nature ; Of branches were her hallès and her bowers Y - wrought , after her craft and her measure . Never was fowl that cometh of engendure1 That they ne were all prest in her presence , To take their doom and give her audience . For ...
第 25 頁
... nature set , the sooth9 to tell , Under that pine - tree a well ; And on the border all without Was written on the stone about Letters small that saiden thus , — Here starf1o the faire Narcissus . LOVE'S COMMANDMENTS . " Villainy at the ...
... nature set , the sooth9 to tell , Under that pine - tree a well ; And on the border all without Was written on the stone about Letters small that saiden thus , — Here starf1o the faire Narcissus . LOVE'S COMMANDMENTS . " Villainy at the ...
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第 331 頁 - Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, fly away, breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare it ! My part of death, no one so true Did share it.
第 387 頁 - Gather ye rosebuds while ye may, Old time is still a-flying, And this same flower that smiles to-day, Tomorrow will be dying.
第 329 頁 - When shepherds pipe on oaten straws, And merry larks are ploughmen's clocks, When turtles tread, and rooks, and daws, And maidens bleach their summer smocks, The cuckoo then, on every tree, Mocks married men, for thus sings he, Cuckoo ; Cuckoo, cuckoo...
第 327 頁 - Then hate me when thou wilt; if ever, now; Now, while the world is bent my deeds to cross, Join with the spite of fortune...
第 324 頁 - Time's glory is to calm contending kings, To unmask falsehood, and bring truth to light, To stamp the seal of time in aged things, To wake the morn, and sentinel the night, To wrong the wronger till he render right ; To ruinate proud buildings with thy hours, And smear with dust their glittering golden towers : 1 To fill with worm-holes stately monuments, To feed oblivion with decay of things, To blot old books, and alter their contents, To pluck the quills from ancient ravens...
第 272 頁 - Go, soul, the body's guest, Upon a thankless errand ! Fear not to touch the best, The truth shall be thy warrant Go, since I needs must die, And give the world the lie.
第 330 頁 - Tu-whit, tu-who ! a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. When all aloud the wind doth blow, And coughing drowns the parson's saw, And birds sit brooding in the snow, And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted crabs hiss in the bowl, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit, tu-who...
第 331 頁 - Although thy breath be rude. Heigh-ho ! sing, heigh-ho ! unto the green holly : Most friendship is feigning, most loving mere folly : Then, heigh-ho, the holly ! This life is most jolly. Freeze, freeze, thou bitter sky, That dost not bite so nigh As benefits forgot : Though thou the waters warp, Thy sting is not so sharp As friend remember'd not.
第 326 頁 - Tired with all these for restful death I cry, As to behold desert a beggar born, And needy nothing trimmed in jollity, And purest faith unhappily forsworn, And gilded honour shamefully misplaced, And maiden virtue rudely strumpeted, And right perfection wrongfully disgraced, And strength by limping sway disabled And art made tongue-tied by authority, And folly (doctor-like) controlling skill, And simple truth miscalled simplicity, And captive good attending captain ill.
第 329 頁 - When shepherds pipe on oaten straws And merry larks are ploughmen's clocks, When turtles tread, and rooks, and daws, And maidens bleach their summer smocks The cuckoo then, on every tree, Mocks married men; for thus sings he, Cuckoo; Cuckoo, cuckoo: O word of fear, Unpleasing to a married ear!