The English Poets: Selections with Critical Introductions by Various Writers and a General Introduction, Svazek 2Macmillan, 1882 |
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... Music Lines printed under the Portrait of Milton To my Friend , Mr. Congreve Palamon and Arcite . • To my Honoured Kinsman , John Dryden Veni Creator Spiritus BEN JONSON . [ Born 1573 ; educated at Westminster CONTENTS . xiii.
... Music Lines printed under the Portrait of Milton To my Friend , Mr. Congreve Palamon and Arcite . • To my Honoured Kinsman , John Dryden Veni Creator Spiritus BEN JONSON . [ Born 1573 ; educated at Westminster CONTENTS . xiii.
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Selections with Critical Introductions by Various Writers and a General Introduction Matthew Arnold Thomas Humphry Ward. 1 JONSON . [ Born 1573 ; educated at Westminster School.
Selections with Critical Introductions by Various Writers and a General Introduction Matthew Arnold Thomas Humphry Ward. 1 JONSON . [ Born 1573 ; educated at Westminster School.
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... Born 1573 ; educated at Westminster School and ( according to Fuller \ at St. John's College , Cambridge . After a brief connexion with the trade of his step father , a master - bricklayer , he served as a volunteer in the Low Countries ...
... Born 1573 ; educated at Westminster School and ( according to Fuller \ at St. John's College , Cambridge . After a brief connexion with the trade of his step father , a master - bricklayer , he served as a volunteer in the Low Countries ...
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... born . And such wert thou ! Look , how the father's face Lives in his issue , even so the race Of Shakspeare's mind and manners brightly shines In his well turnèd and true filèd lines , In each of which he seems to shake a lance , As ...
... born . And such wert thou ! Look , how the father's face Lives in his issue , even so the race Of Shakspeare's mind and manners brightly shines In his well turnèd and true filèd lines , In each of which he seems to shake a lance , As ...
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... born , Standing with fear , and must with horror fall , And destined unto judgment , after all . I feel my griefs too , and there scarce is ground Upon my flesh t ' inflict another wound ; — Yet dare I not complain or wish for death ...
... born , Standing with fear , and must with horror fall , And destined unto judgment , after all . I feel my griefs too , and there scarce is ground Upon my flesh t ' inflict another wound ; — Yet dare I not complain or wish for death ...
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Strana 323 - Had ye been there — for what could that have done ? What could the Muse herself that Orpheus bore, The Muse herself for her enchanting son, Whom universal nature did lament, When by the rout that made the hideous roar, His gory visage down the stream was sent, Down the swift Hebrus to the Lesbian shore...
Strana 352 - Me miserable ! which way shall I fly Infinite wrath, and infinite despair ? Which way I fly is hell ; myself am hell ; And in the lowest deep a lower deep Still threatening to devour me opens wide ; To which the hell I suffer seems a heaven.
Strana 307 - Haste thee, nymph, and bring with thee Jest, and youthful Jollity, Quips, and cranks,* and wanton* wiles, Nods, and becks, and wreathed smiles, Such as hang on Hebe's cheek, And love to live in dimple sleek; Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides.
Strana 337 - He scarce had ceased when the superior Fiend Was moving toward the shore ; his ponderous shield, Ethereal temper, massy, large, and round, Behind him cast. The broad circumference Hung on his shoulders like the moon, whose orb Through optic glass the Tuscan artist views At evening, from the top of Fesole, Or in Valdarno, to descry new lands, Rivers, or mountains, in her spotty globe.
Strana 184 - Going to the Wars TELL me not, Sweet, I am unkind, That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast, and quiet mind, To war and arms I fly. True; a new mistress now I chase, The first foe in the field; And with a stronger faith embrace A sword, a horse, a shield. Yet this inconstancy is such, As you too shall adore; I could not love thee, dear, so much, Loved I not honour more.
Strana 218 - The glories of our blood and state Are shadows, not substantial things ; There is no armour against fate ; Death lays his icy hand on kings : Sceptre and crown Must tumble down, And in the dust be equal made With the poor crooked scythe and spade.
Strana 326 - Through the dear might of Him that walk'd the waves; Where, other groves and other streams along, With nectar pure his oozy locks he laves, And hears the unexpressive nuptial song, In the blest kingdoms meek of joy and love. There entertain him all the Saints above, In solemn troops and sweet societies, That sing, and singing in their glory move, And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes.
Strana 178 - Why so pale and wan, fond lover? Prithee, why so pale? Will, when looking well can't move her, Looking ill prevail? Prithee, why so pale?
Strana 311 - And fancies fond with gaudy shapes possess, As thick and numberless As the gay motes that people the sun-beams, Or likest hovering dreams, The fickle pensioners of Morpheus
Strana 357 - The birds their quire apply ; airs, vernal airs, Breathing the smell of field and grove, attune The trembling leaves, while universal Pan, Knit with the Graces and the Hours in dance, Led on the eternal spring.