The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper: Spenser, DanielAlexander Chalmers J. Johnson, 1810 |
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Strona 23
... grief adawed , That of a weede hee was overcrawed . " It chaunced after upon a day , The husbandman selfe to come that way , Of custome for to survewe his grounde , Aud his trees of state in compasse rounde : Him when the spightefull ...
... grief adawed , That of a weede hee was overcrawed . " It chaunced after upon a day , The husbandman selfe to come that way , Of custome for to survewe his grounde , Aud his trees of state in compasse rounde : Him when the spightefull ...
Strona 84
... grief : Which knowne , and all , that noyd his heavie spright , Well searcht , eftsoones he gan apply relief Of salves and med'cines , which had passing prief ; And thereto added wordes of wondrous might : By which to ease he him ...
... grief : Which knowne , and all , that noyd his heavie spright , Well searcht , eftsoones he gan apply relief Of salves and med'cines , which had passing prief ; And thereto added wordes of wondrous might : By which to ease he him ...
Strona 89
... grief and anguish vehement , He lowdly brayd , that like was never heard ; And from his wide devouring oven sent A flake of fire , that , flashing in his beard , Him all amazd , and almost made afeard : The scorching flame sore swinged ...
... grief and anguish vehement , He lowdly brayd , that like was never heard ; And from his wide devouring oven sent A flake of fire , that , flashing in his beard , Him all amazd , and almost made afeard : The scorching flame sore swinged ...
Strona 99
... grief unfold , And tell the secrete of your mortall smart : [ part . " He oft finds present helpe , who does his griefe im- Then , casting up a deadly looke , full low She sigh❜t from bottome of her wounded brest ; And , after many ...
... grief unfold , And tell the secrete of your mortall smart : [ part . " He oft finds present helpe , who does his griefe im- Then , casting up a deadly looke , full low She sigh❜t from bottome of her wounded brest ; And , after many ...
Strona 111
... grief of mind That he in ods of armes was conquered ; Yet in himselfe some comfort he did find , That him so noble knight had maystered ; [ dered . Whose bounty more then might , yet both , he won- Which Guyon marking said ; " Be nought ...
... grief of mind That he in ods of armes was conquered ; Yet in himselfe some comfort he did find , That him so noble knight had maystered ; [ dered . Whose bounty more then might , yet both , he won- Which Guyon marking said ; " Be nought ...
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Strona 119 - How oft do they with golden pinions cleave The flitting skies like flying pursuivant, Against foul fiends to aid us militant! They for us fight, they watch and duly ward, And their bright squadrons round about us plant; And all for love, and nothing for reward: O why should Heavenly God to men have such regard ? LONDON: APPROVED SCHOOL BOOKS.
Strona 119 - How oft do they their silver bowers leave, To come to succour us, that succour want? How oft do they with golden pinions cleave The flitting skies, like flying pursuivant, Against foul fiends to aid us militant?
Strona 50 - And, more, to lulle him in his slumber soft, A trickling streame from high rock tumbling downe, And ever-drizling raine upon the loft, Mixt with a murmuring winde, much like the sowne Of swarming bees, did cast him in a swowne: No other noyse, nor peoples troublous cryes, As still are wont t' annoy the walled towne, Might there be heard: but carelesse Quiet lyes, Wrapt in eternall silence farre from enimyes.
Strona 47 - That greatest Gloriana to him gave, (That greatest Glorious Queene of Faery lond) To winne him worshippe, and her grace to have, Which of all earthly thinges he most did crave : And ever as he rode his hart did earne To prove his puissance in battell brave Upon his foe, and his new force to learne, Upon his foe, a Dragon horrible and stearne.
Strona 55 - And layd her stole aside. Her angels face, As the great eye of heaven, shyned bright, And made a sunshine in the shady place : Did never mortall eye behold such heavenly grace.
Strona 413 - O! fayrest goddesse, do thou not envy My love with me to spy: For thou likewise didst love, though now unthought...
Strona 55 - O, how can beautie maister the most strong, And simple truth subdue avenging wrong ! Whose yielded pryde and proud submission, Still dreading death, when she had marked long, Her hart gan melt in great compassion ; And drizling teares did shed for pure affection. 'The Lyon, Lord of everie beast in field.
Strona 47 - Crosse he bore, The deare remembrance of his dying Lord, For whose sweete sake that glorious badge he wore, And dead, as living, ever him ador'd : Upon his shield the like was also scor'd, For soveraine hope which in his helpe he had.
Strona 395 - Come softly swimming downe along the Lee ; Two fairer Birds I yet did never see ; The snow, which doth the top of Pindus strew...
Strona 169 - Right in the middest of that Paradise There stood a stately mount, on whose round top A gloomy grove of mirtle trees did rise...