The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper: W. Thompson, Blair, Lloyd, Green, Byrom, Dodsley, Chatterton, Cooper, Smollett, HamiltonAlexander Chalmers J. Johnson, 1810 |
מתוך הספר
תוצאות 1-5 מתוך 36
עמוד 381
... wylle fayle , albeytte wee bee stronge , Ne wylle oure pace swefte as our danger go . To our grete wronges wee have enheped moe , The baronnes warre ! oh ! woe and well - a - daie ! I haveth lyff , bott have escaped soe That lyff ...
... wylle fayle , albeytte wee bee stronge , Ne wylle oure pace swefte as our danger go . To our grete wronges wee have enheped moe , The baronnes warre ! oh ! woe and well - a - daie ! I haveth lyff , bott have escaped soe That lyff ...
עמוד 382
... wylle I staie , and end mie lyff with thee ; A lyff lyche myne a borden ys ywis . Now from een logges fledden is selyness , Mynsterres alleyn can boaste the hallie seyncte ; Now doeth Englonde weare a bloudie dresse 5 And wyth her ...
... wylle I staie , and end mie lyff with thee ; A lyff lyche myne a borden ys ywis . Now from een logges fledden is selyness , Mynsterres alleyn can boaste the hallie seyncte ; Now doeth Englonde weare a bloudie dresse 5 And wyth her ...
עמוד 384
... wylle not bee asseled naie . WOMANNE . To Robin and Nell , all downe in the delle , To hele hem at makeynge of haie . MANNE . Syr Rogerre , the parsone , have hyred mee there , Comme , comme lett us tryppe ytte awaie , We'lle wurke and ...
... wylle not bee asseled naie . WOMANNE . To Robin and Nell , all downe in the delle , To hele hem at makeynge of haie . MANNE . Syr Rogerre , the parsone , have hyred mee there , Comme , comme lett us tryppe ytte awaie , We'lle wurke and ...
עמוד 385
... wylle wythe thie waterres flowe , [ deede ! And Rudborne streeme be Rudborne streeme in- Haste , gentle Juga , tryppe ytte oere the meade , To knowe , or wheder we muste waile agayne , Or wythe oure fallen knyghtes be menged onne the ...
... wylle wythe thie waterres flowe , [ deede ! And Rudborne streeme be Rudborne streeme in- Haste , gentle Juga , tryppe ytte oere the meade , To knowe , or wheder we muste waile agayne , Or wythe oure fallen knyghtes be menged onne the ...
עמוד 386
... wylle shewe his prayse alone . To Johannes Carpenterre Byshoppe of Worcesterre . ( Bie Rowleie . ) To you goode Byshoppe , I address mie saie , To you who honoureth the clothe you weare ; Lyke pretious bighes ynne golde of best allaie ...
... wylle shewe his prayse alone . To Johannes Carpenterre Byshoppe of Worcesterre . ( Bie Rowleie . ) To you goode Byshoppe , I address mie saie , To you who honoureth the clothe you weare ; Lyke pretious bighes ynne golde of best allaie ...
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מהדורות אחרות - הצג הכל
מונחים וביטויים נפוצים
Acrisius Apollo bard beauties black crows bless blest bliss breast charms Christ Christian confest critic dear death delight divine drest e'er Earth ease ev'ry eyes fair faith fame fancy fear fire flame foes fools genius give glory God's grace hand happy head hear heart Heav'n heav'nly holy honour Jews JOHN BYROM kind king learned light live Lord lyre Malebranche mind Muse nature Nature's never numbers nymph o'er Ovid passions Phoebus plain pleas'd poem poet poison'd poor pow'r praise pray pray'r pride prose rage reason rhyme rise ROBERT DODSLEY round sacred scene sense sight sing smile song soul spirit Spleen Sprytes Stephen Duck sure sweet taste tell thee thine things thou thought thro throne tongue true truth Twas verse virtue voice wond'rous word write youth
קטעים בולטים
עמוד 138 - Muse, The place of fame and elegy supply : And many a holy text around she strews, That teach the rustic moralist to die.
עמוד 139 - There at the foot of yonder nodding beech That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noontide would he stretch, And pore upon the brook that babbles by.
עמוד 46 - Thy vows are upon me, O God: I will render praises unto thee. 13 For thou hast delivered my soul from death: wilt not thou deliver my feet from falling, that I may walk before God in the light of the living?
עמוד 138 - The boast of heraldry, the pomp of pow'r, And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave. Await alike th' inevitable hour: The paths of glory lead but to the grave.
עמוד 138 - Full many a gem of purest ray serene The dark unfathom'd caves of ocean bear : Full many a flower is born to blush unseen, And waste its sweetness on the desert air. Some village-Hampden, that with dauntless breast The little tyrant of his fields withstood, Some mute inglorious Milton here may rest, Some Cromwell, guiltless of his country's blood. Th...
עמוד 137 - For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn. Or busy housewife ply her evening care; No children run to lisp their sire's return, Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share.
עמוד 138 - Perhaps in this neglected spot is laid Some heart once pregnant with celestial fire ; Hands that the rod of empire might have swayed, Or waked to ecstasy the living lyre...
עמוד 53 - And they sung a new song, saying, "Thou art worthy to take the book and to open the seals thereof; for thou wast slain and hast redeemed us to God by thy blood out of every kindred and tongue and people and nation; and hast made us unto our God kings and priests; and we shall reign on the earth.
עמוד 138 - Th" applause of list'ning senates to command, The threats of pain and ruin to despise, To scatter plenty o'er a smiling land, And read their history in a nation's eyes...
עמוד 216 - We have also a more sure word of prophecy ; whereunto ye do well that ye take heed, as unto a light that shineth in a dark place, until the day dawn, and the day-star arise in your hearts: knowing this first, that no prophecy of the Scripture is of any private interpretation.