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... rise , To take oure way ther as I you devise . But natheles , while I have time and space , Or that I forther in this talè pace , Me thinketh it accordant to resòn , To tellen you alle the condition Of eche of hem , so as it semed me ...
... rise , To take oure way ther as I you devise . But natheles , while I have time and space , Or that I forther in this talè pace , Me thinketh it accordant to resòn , To tellen you alle the condition Of eche of hem , so as it semed me ...
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... rise Early as day : O happy exercise ! By thee come I to joy out of torment ; But now to purpose of my first intent . Bewailing in my chamber , thus alone , Despaired of all joy and remedy , For - tired of my thought , and woe begone ...
... rise Early as day : O happy exercise ! By thee come I to joy out of torment ; But now to purpose of my first intent . Bewailing in my chamber , thus alone , Despaired of all joy and remedy , For - tired of my thought , and woe begone ...
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... rising rocks , And see the shepherds feed their flocks By shallow rivers , to whose falls Melodious birds sing madrigals . Pleased will I make thee beds of roses , And twine a thousand fragrant posies ; A cap of flowers and rural kirtle ...
... rising rocks , And see the shepherds feed their flocks By shallow rivers , to whose falls Melodious birds sing madrigals . Pleased will I make thee beds of roses , And twine a thousand fragrant posies ; A cap of flowers and rural kirtle ...
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... rising to pain , Out at a little grate his eyes he cast Upon those bordering hills and open plain , Where others ... rise , who triumph , who do moan . 1 Comparing . Perhaps thou talk'st of me , and dost inquire Of A. D 1562-1619 ...
... rising to pain , Out at a little grate his eyes he cast Upon those bordering hills and open plain , Where others ... rise , who triumph , who do moan . 1 Comparing . Perhaps thou talk'st of me , and dost inquire Of A. D 1562-1619 ...
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... rising knoll , Upon the highest spray of every mounting pole , Those quiristers are percht with many a speckled breast . Then from her burnisht gate the goodly glitt'ring east Gilds every lofty top , which late the humorous night ...
... rising knoll , Upon the highest spray of every mounting pole , Those quiristers are percht with many a speckled breast . Then from her burnisht gate the goodly glitt'ring east Gilds every lofty top , which late the humorous night ...
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Page 110 - Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, This many summers in a sea of glory ; But far beyond my depth ; my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye ; I feel my heart new open'd : O, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes...
Page 8 - Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there.
Page 106 - Since once I sat upon a promontory, And heard a mermaid, on a dolphin's back, Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath, That the rude sea grew civil at her song, And certain stars shot madly from their spheres, To hear the sea-maid's music.
Page 89 - Of law there can be no less acknowledged, than that her seat is the bosom of God, her voice the harmony of the world ; all things in heaven and earth do her homage, the very least as feeling her care, and the greatest as not exempted from her power...
Page 116 - Hath borne his faculties so meek, hath been So clear in his great office, that his virtues Will plead like angels trumpet-tongued against The deep damnation of his taking-off; And pity, like a naked new-born babe, Striding the blast, or heaven's cherubim horsed Upon the sightless couriers of the air, Shall blow the horrid deed in every eye, That tears shall drown the wind.
Page 111 - Love thyself last: cherish those hearts that hate thee; Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace, To silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not: Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's, Thy God's, and truth's...