The Works of Ben Jonson: With Notes Critical and Explanatory, and a Biographical Memoir, Svazek 8Bickers and Son, 1875 |
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... Father Hear me , O God . 287 • 289 3. An Hymn on the Nativity of my Saviour I sing the birth was born to - night . 290 A CELEBRATION OF CHARIS : In ten Lyric Pieces 291 1. His excuse for Loving 293 Let it not your wonder move . 2. How ...
... Father Hear me , O God . 287 • 289 3. An Hymn on the Nativity of my Saviour I sing the birth was born to - night . 290 A CELEBRATION OF CHARIS : In ten Lyric Pieces 291 1. His excuse for Loving 293 Let it not your wonder move . 2. How ...
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... father . Page 416 419 67. An Epigram on the Court Pucelle 420 Does the Court Pucelle then so censure me . 68. An Epigram to the Honoured Countess of * The wisdom , Madam , of your private life . 422 69. On Lord Bacon's Birthday ( 22nd ...
... father . Page 416 419 67. An Epigram on the Court Pucelle 420 Does the Court Pucelle then so censure me . 68. An Epigram to the Honoured Countess of * The wisdom , Madam , of your private life . 422 69. On Lord Bacon's Birthday ( 22nd ...
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... father of disguise , To wait upon them with his counsels wise , In all extremes . His great commands being done , And he desirous to review his son , He doth dispatch a floating isle , from hence , Unto the Hesperian shores , to waft ...
... father of disguise , To wait upon them with his counsels wise , In all extremes . His great commands being done , And he desirous to review his son , He doth dispatch a floating isle , from hence , Unto the Hesperian shores , to waft ...
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... father . It is an olla podrida . Cook . Bring forth the pot . But I have persons to present the meats . Poet . Persons ! Cook . Such as do relish nothing but di stato , But in another fashion , than you dream of , Know all things the ...
... father . It is an olla podrida . Cook . Bring forth the pot . But I have persons to present the meats . Poet . Persons ! Cook . Such as do relish nothing but di stato , But in another fashion , than you dream of , Know all things the ...
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... father of our peace and pleasure , Who giv'st us all this leisure , Hear what thy hallow'd troop of herdsmen pray For this their holyday , And how their vows to thee they in Lyceum pay . Cho . So may our ewes receive the mounting rams ...
... father of our peace and pleasure , Who giv'st us all this leisure , Hear what thy hallow'd troop of herdsmen pray For this their holyday , And how their vows to thee they in Lyceum pay . Cho . So may our ewes receive the mounting rams ...
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Acci appears beauty Ben Jonson better brave call'd called canst Chimæra CHLORIDIA countess countess of Bedford court dance dare death delight dost doth earl ears ELEGY envy epigram EPISTLE epitaph eyes fair fame fate father favour fear Fitz folio fool fortune Francis Beaumont give glory grace hath heart heaven honour Inigo Jones James Johp Jonson king lady learned light lines live look lord Love's lover Masque master mistress muse ne'er never noble PAN'S ANNIVERSARY person piece play poem poet poet's poetry praise prince queen reader rhyme Richard Brome Robert Wroth says scarce Shakspeare shew Sidney sing sir Henry sir Henry Carey sir Philip Sidney SONG soul speak spirit sweet tell thee thine thing thou art thou hast thought triumph true truth unto verses virtue Vitruvius WHAL Whalley word worthy write
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Strana 320 - Yet must I not give Nature all : thy art My gentle Shakespeare, must enjoy a part. For though the poet's matter, Nature be, His art doth give the fashion.
Strana 260 - Or leave a kiss but in the cup And I'll not look for wine. The thirst that from the soul doth rise Doth ask a drink divine; But might I of Jove's nectar sup, I would not change for thine. I sent thee late a rosy wreath, Not so much honouring thee...
Strana 320 - And joyed to wear the dressing of his lines! Which were so richly spun, and woven so fit, As, since, she will vouchsafe no other wit. The merry Greek, tart Aristophanes, Neat Terence, witty Plautus, now not please, But antiquated and deserted lie As they were not of Nature's family.
Strana 317 - Above the ill fortune of them, or the need : I, therefore, will begin : — Soul of the age, The applause, delight, the wonder of our stage, My Shakspeare, rise ! I will not lodge thee by Chaucer, or Spenser; or bid Beaumont lie A little further, to make thee a room * : Thou art a monument without a tomb ; And art alive still, while thy book doth live, And we have wits to read, and praise to give.
Strana 425 - My conceit of his person was never increased toward him by his place or honours ; but I have and do reverence him for the greatness that was only proper to himself; in that he seemed to me ever by his work one of the greatest men and most worthy of admiration that had been in many ages. In his adversity I ever prayed that God would give him strength, for greatness he could not want...
Strana 296 - Through swords, through seas, whither she would ride. Do but look on her eyes, they do light All that Love's world compriseth! Do but look on her hair, it is bright As Love's star when it riseth!
Strana 30 - The fig-tree, not that kind for fruit renown'd, But such as, at this day, to Indians known; In Malabar or Decan spreads her arms, Branching so broad and long, that in the ground The bended twigs take root, and daughters grow About the mother tree, a pillar'd shade, High overarch'd, and echoing walks between...
Strana 222 - Weep with me, all you that read This little story : And know, for whom a tear you shed Death's self is sorry. 'Twas a child that so did thrive In grace and feature, As heaven and nature seemed to strive Which owned the creature.
Strana 319 - Euripides, and Sophocles to us, Pacuvius, Accius, him of Cordova dead, To life again, to hear thy buskin tread, And shake a stage; or, when thy socks were on, Leave thee alone for the comparison Of all that insolent Greece or haughty Rome Sent forth, or since did from their ashes come.
Strana 296 - Or the nard in the fire ? Or have tasted the bag of the bee ? O so white, O so soft, O so sweet is she! From...