Royal Windsor, Svazek 3

Přední strana obálky
Hurst and Blackett, 1880
 

Vybrané stránky

Další vydání - Zobrazit všechny

Běžně se vyskytující výrazy a sousloví

Oblíbené pasáže

Strana 132 - Yet if thou warn the wicked, and he turn not from his wickedness, nor from his wicked way, he shall die in his iniquity; but thou hast delivered thy soul.
Strana 88 - Where we did strain, trained with swarms of youth, Our tender limbs, that yet shot up in length. The secret groves, which oft we made resound Of pleasant plaint, and of our ladies' praise ; Recording oft what grace each one had found, What hope of speed, what dread of long delays.
Strana 277 - From Paul's I went, to Eton sent, To learn straightways the Latin phrase, Where fifty-three stripes given to me At once I had. For fault but small, or none at all, It came to pass thus beat I was; See, Udal, see the mercy of thee To me, poor lad.
Strana 78 - Wherewith, alas! reviveth in my breast The sweet accord, such sleeps as yet delight, The pleasant dreams, the quiet bed of rest, The secret thoughts, imparted with such trust, The wanton talk, the divers change of play, The friendship sworn, each promise kept so just ; Wherewith we passed the Winter nights away.
Strana 78 - Where each of us did plead the other's right. The palme-play, where, despoiled for the game, With dazed eyes oft we by gleams of love Have missed the ball, and got sight of our dame, To bait her eyes, which kept the leads above.
Strana 113 - O place of bliss, renewer of my woes, Give me account - where is my noble fere ? Whom in thy walls thou dost each night enclose, To other lief, but unto me most dear! Echo, alas, that doth my sorrow rue, Returns thereto a hollow sound of plaint. Thus I alone, where all my freedom grew, In prison pine with bondage and restraint; And with remembrance of the greater grief To banish the less, I find my chief relief.
Strana 87 - With eyes cast up unto the maiden's tower, And easy sighs, such as folk draw in love; The stately seats, the ladies bright of hue, The dances short, long tales of great delight, With words and looks that tigers could but rue...
Strana 162 - The flowered meads, the wedded birds so late, Mine eyes discover; and to my mind resort The jolly woes, the hateless, short debate, The rakehell 1 life, that 'longs to love's disport: Wherewith, alas!
Strana 171 - what it importeth? " If a man say these words of a man or a woman of the realm, ' If the king were dead, I would shortly shut him up,' what it importeth ? " If a man, provoked or compelled by his duty of allegiance, shall declare such matters as he heareth touching the king, and shall after be continually threatened by the person accused to be killed or hurt for it, what it importeth?
Strana 78 - With silver drops the mead yet spread for ruth, In active games of nimbleness and strength, Where we did strain, trained with swarms of youth, Our tender limbs that yet shot up in length; The secret groves which oft we made resound Of pleasant plaint and of our ladies...

Bibliografické údaje