Heath Readings in the Literature of EnglandTom Peete Cross, Clement Tyson Goode D. C. Heath, 1927 - 1389 من الصفحات |
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الصفحة 121
... kynge , 155 And let be all thy styll mournynge ; Let no man wete that ye were here , Thus all alone in my arbere ; If ever ye wyll come to your wyll , Here and se , and holde you styll . Beware of the stewarde , I you praye , He wyll ...
... kynge , 155 And let be all thy styll mournynge ; Let no man wete that ye were here , Thus all alone in my arbere ; If ever ye wyll come to your wyll , Here and se , and holde you styll . Beware of the stewarde , I you praye , He wyll ...
الصفحة 122
... , 285 And all the woyng every dele . He made a vowe to heaven kynge , For to bewraye that swete thynge , 10 fights 11 gold florins 12 glad 13 joy 14 quickly And that squyer taken shoulde be , And hanged hye 122 MIDDLE ENGLISH PERIOD.
... , 285 And all the woyng every dele . He made a vowe to heaven kynge , For to bewraye that swete thynge , 10 fights 11 gold florins 12 glad 13 joy 14 quickly And that squyer taken shoulde be , And hanged hye 122 MIDDLE ENGLISH PERIOD.
الصفحة 123
... kynge anone : And when the squyer had done so , He served the hall bothe to and fro . Eche man hym loved in honeste , Hye and lowe in theyr degre , So dyd the kyng full sodenly , And he wyst not wherfore nor why . The kynge behelde the ...
... kynge anone : And when the squyer had done so , He served the hall bothe to and fro . Eche man hym loved in honeste , Hye and lowe in theyr degre , So dyd the kyng full sodenly , And he wyst not wherfore nor why . The kynge behelde the ...
الصفحة 124
... kynge , I wyl never go therfro ; For , yf that ye wyll graunt me here Strength of men and great power , I shall hym take this same nyght , 405 In chambre with your doughter bright ; 410 For I shall never be gladde of chere , Tyll I be ...
... kynge , I wyl never go therfro ; For , yf that ye wyll graunt me here Strength of men and great power , I shall hym take this same nyght , 405 In chambre with your doughter bright ; 410 For I shall never be gladde of chere , Tyll I be ...
الصفحة 126
... kynges chambre can they go , Without wemme or any wounde , Before the kynge bothe hole and sounde . 655 660 As soone as the kynge him spyed with eye , 665 He sayd , ' Welcome , sonne , sýkerly ! Thou hast cast thee my sonne to be , This ...
... kynges chambre can they go , Without wemme or any wounde , Before the kynge bothe hole and sounde . 655 660 As soone as the kynge him spyed with eye , 665 He sayd , ' Welcome , sonne , sýkerly ! Thou hast cast thee my sonne to be , This ...
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الصفحة 582 - Dost in these lines their artless tale relate; If chance, by lonely Contemplation led, Some kindred spirit shall inquire thy fate, Haply some hoary-headed swain may say, 'Oft have we seen him at the peep of dawn Brushing with hasty steps the dews away To meet the sun upon the upland lawn.
الصفحة 676 - Is lightened ; that serene and blessed mood In which the affections gently lead us on, Until the breath of this corporeal frame, And even the motion of our human blood Almost suspended, we are laid asleep In body, and become a living soul; While with an eye made quiet by the power Of harmony and the deep power of joy, We see into the life of things.
الصفحة 581 - 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.
الصفحة 280 - When to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past, I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought, And with old woes new wail my dear time's waste: Then can I drown an eye, unused to flow, For precious friends hid in death's dateless night...
الصفحة 283 - Coral is far more red than her lips' red: If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun; If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head. I have seen roses damasked, red and white, But no such roses see I in her cheeks; And in some perfumes is there more delight Than in the breath that from my mistress reeks. I love to hear her speak, yet well I know That music hath a far more pleasing sound; I grant I never saw a goddess go; My mistress, when she...
الصفحة 569 - Far, far away, thy children leave the land. 50 111 fares the land, to hastening ills a prey, Where wealth accumulates and men decay: Princes and lords may flourish or may fade; A breath can make them, as a breath has made; But a bold peasantry, their country's pride, When once destroyed, can never be supplied.
الصفحة 677 - Whose dwelling is the light of setting suns, And the round ocean and the living air, And the blue sky, and in the mind of man A motion and a spirit, that impels All thinking things, all objects of all thought, And rolls through all things.
الصفحة 690 - A countenance in which did meet Sweet records, promises as sweet ; A creature not too bright or good For human nature's daily food : For transient sorrows, simple wiles, Praise, blame, love, kisses, tears, and smiles.
الصفحة 281 - Since brass, nor stone, nor earth, nor boundless sea, But sad mortality o'ersways their power, How with this rage shall beauty hold a plea, Whose action is no stronger than a flower?
الصفحة 342 - That to the faithful herdsman's art belongs! What recks it them ? What need they ? They are sped ; And, when they list, their lean and flashy songs Grate on their scrannel pipes of wretched straw ; The hungry sheep look up, and are not fed, But swoln with wind and the rank mist they draw, Rot inwardly, and foul contagion spread ; Besides what the grim wolf with privy paw Daily devours apace, and nothing said. But that two-handed engine at the door Stands ready to smite once, and smite no more.