Hesperides, the Poems and Other Remains of Robert Herrick, Now First Collected: Edited by W. Carew Hazlitt, Volumen 1John Russell Smith, 1869 |
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... leaving the scenes of his youth : Never again shall I with finny oar Put from or draw unto the faithful shore ; And landing here , or safely landing there , Make way to my beloved Westminster ; Or to the golden Cheapside , where the ...
... leaving the scenes of his youth : Never again shall I with finny oar Put from or draw unto the faithful shore ; And landing here , or safely landing there , Make way to my beloved Westminster ; Or to the golden Cheapside , where the ...
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... leave of him and the poet in the words of his most ardent admirer . " And now farewell , young Herrick ! for young is the spirit of thy poetry , as thy wisdom is old : mayest thou flourish in immortal youth , thou boon compa- nion and ...
... leave of him and the poet in the words of his most ardent admirer . " And now farewell , young Herrick ! for young is the spirit of thy poetry , as thy wisdom is old : mayest thou flourish in immortal youth , thou boon compa- nion and ...
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... for thee . ANOTHER . To read my booke the virgin shie May blush , while Brutus standeth by : But when he's gone , read through what's writ , And never staine a cheeke for it . WHO ANOTHER . HO with thy leaves shall wipe , 2 HESPERIDES .
... for thee . ANOTHER . To read my booke the virgin shie May blush , while Brutus standeth by : But when he's gone , read through what's writ , And never staine a cheeke for it . WHO ANOTHER . HO with thy leaves shall wipe , 2 HESPERIDES .
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... leaves shall wipe , at need , The place , where swelling piles do breed : May every ill , that bites , or smarts , Perplexe him in his hinder - parts . I TO THE SOURe Reader . ' F thou dislik'st the piece thou light'st on first ; Thinke ...
... leaves shall wipe , at need , The place , where swelling piles do breed : May every ill , that bites , or smarts , Perplexe him in his hinder - parts . I TO THE SOURe Reader . ' F thou dislik'st the piece thou light'st on first ; Thinke ...
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... leaves ) her temples I behung : So that my Lucia seem'd to me Young Bacchus ravisht by his tree . My curles about her neck did craule , And armes and hands they did enthrall : I'M So that she could not freely stir , ( HESPERIDES . 13 ...
... leaves ) her temples I behung : So that my Lucia seem'd to me Young Bacchus ravisht by his tree . My curles about her neck did craule , And armes and hands they did enthrall : I'M So that she could not freely stir , ( HESPERIDES . 13 ...
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Hesperides: The Poems and Other Remains of Robert Herrick, Volumen 1 Robert Herrick Vista completa - 1890 |
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Página 87 - GATHER ye rosebuds while ye may, Old Time is still a-flying: And this same flower that smiles to-day, To-morrow will be dying. The glorious lamp of heaven, the sun, The higher he's a-getting; The sooner will his race be run, And nearer he's to setting. That age is best, which is the first, When youth and blood are warmer; But being spent, the worse, and worst Times still succeed the former.
Página 133 - You haste away so soon: As yet the early-rising Sun Has not attained his noon. Stay, stay, Until the hasting day Has run But to the even-song; And, having prayed together, we Will go with you along. We have short time to stay, as you, We have as short a Spring; As quick a growth to meet decay As you, or any thing.
Página 69 - Above an hour since, yet you not drest, Nay! not so much as out of bed; When all the birds have...
Página 70 - As if here were those cooler shades of love. Can such delights be in the street " And open fields and we not see't ? Come, we'll abroad; and let's obey The proclamation made for May : And sin no more, as we have done, by staying; But, my Corinna, come, let's go a-Maying.
Página 17 - CHERRY-RIPE, ripe, ripe, I cry, Full and fair ones; come and buy. If so be you ask me where They do grow, I answer : There, Where my Julia's lips do smile ; There's the land, or cherry-isle, Whose plantations fully show All the year where cherries grow.
Página 3 - WHEN HE WOULD HAVE HIS VERSES READ. IN sober mornings, doe not thou reherse The holy incantation of a verse ; But when that men have both well drunke and fed, Let my enchantments then be sung or read. When laurell spirts i...
Página 248 - TO ELECTRA I DARE not ask a kiss, I dare not beg a smile, Lest having that, or this, I might grow proud the while. No, no, the utmost share Of my desire shall be Only to kiss that air That lately kissed thee.
Página 27 - Rockie thou art; and rockie we discover Thy men; and rockie are thy wayes all over. O men, O manners; Now, and ever knowne To be A Rockie Generation! 10 A people currish; churlish as the seas; And rude (almost) as rudest Salvages. With whom I did, and may re-sojourne when Rockes turn to Rivers, Rivers turn to Men.
Página 232 - Then let not the dark thee cumber; What though the moon does slumber, The stars of the night Will lend thee their light, Like tapers clear without number. "Then, Julia, let me woo thee, Thus, thus to come unto me: And when I shall meet Thy silvery feet, My soul I'll pour into thee.
Página 73 - THE CAPTIV'D BEE, OR THE LITTLE FILCHER. As Julia once a-slumbering lay It chanced a bee did fly that way, After a dew or dew-like shower, To tipple freely in a flower. For some rich flower he took the lip Of Julia, and began to sip; But when he felt he...