Hesperides: Or, The Works Both Humane and Divine of Robert Herrick, Volumen 1W. Pickering, 1846 - 613 páginas |
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... He is the most joyous and gladsome of bards , finging like the grasshopper , as if he would never grow old . He is as fresh as the spring , as * Vol . v . p . 156 . blithe as the fummer , and as ripe as the PREFACE . xxi.
... He is the most joyous and gladsome of bards , finging like the grasshopper , as if he would never grow old . He is as fresh as the spring , as * Vol . v . p . 156 . blithe as the fummer , and as ripe as the PREFACE . xxi.
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... grown cold ; I can play , and I can twine ' Bout a Virgin like a Vine : In her lap too I can lye Melting , and in fancie die : And return to life , if she Claps my cheek , or kisseth me ; Thus , and thus it now appears That our love out ...
... grown cold ; I can play , and I can twine ' Bout a Virgin like a Vine : In her lap too I can lye Melting , and in fancie die : And return to life , if she Claps my cheek , or kisseth me ; Thus , and thus it now appears That our love out ...
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... grow ? I anfwer , There , Where my Julia's lips doe fmile ; There's the Land , or Cherry - Ile : Whose Plantations fully show All the yeere , where Cherries grow ... Put To his Miftreffes . Ut on your filks ; HESPERIDES . 21.
... grow ? I anfwer , There , Where my Julia's lips doe fmile ; There's the Land , or Cherry - Ile : Whose Plantations fully show All the yeere , where Cherries grow ... Put To his Miftreffes . Ut on your filks ; HESPERIDES . 21.
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... of Julia . Some afk'd how Pearls did grow , and where ? Then spoke I to my Girle , To part her lips , and fhew'd them there The Quarelets of Pearl . CO Conformitie . Onformity was ever knowne A foe to 28 HESPERIDES .
... of Julia . Some afk'd how Pearls did grow , and where ? Then spoke I to my Girle , To part her lips , and fhew'd them there The Quarelets of Pearl . CO Conformitie . Onformity was ever knowne A foe to 28 HESPERIDES .
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... grow to be Not fo much call'd a tree , As the eternall monument of me . G His Cavalier . Ive me that man , that dares bestride The active Sea - horfe , & with pride , Through that huge field of waters ride : Who , with his looks too ...
... grow to be Not fo much call'd a tree , As the eternall monument of me . G His Cavalier . Ive me that man , that dares bestride The active Sea - horfe , & with pride , Through that huge field of waters ride : Who , with his looks too ...
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Hesperides: Or the Works Both Humane and Divine of Robert Herrick Robert Herrick Vista completa - 1856 |
Hesperides: Or the Works Both Humane and Divine of Robert Herrick Robert Herrick Vista completa - 1856 |
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Página 167 - 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. We die, As your hours do, and dry Away Like to the Summer's rain; Or as the pearls of morning's dew, Ne'er to be found again.
Página 144 - Bid me to live, and I will live Thy Protestant to be; Or bid me love, and I will give A loving heart to thee. A heart as soft, a heart as kind, A heart as sound and free, As in the whole world thou canst find, That heart I'll give to thee. Bid that heart stay, and it will stay, To honour thy decree; Or bid it languish quite away, And 't shall do so for thee.
Página 89 - There's not a budding boy or girl this day But is got up, and gone to bring in May.
Página 237 - Twas pity Nature brought ye forth Merely to show your worth, And lose you quite. But you are lovely leaves, where we May read how soon things have Their end, though ne'er so brave: And after they have shown their pride Like you, awhile, they glide Into the grave.
Página 126 - ... weep My pains asleep ; And give me such reposes That I, poor I, May think thereby I live and die 'Mongst roses. Fall on me like a silent dew, Or like those maiden showers Which, by the peep of day, do strew A baptism o'er the flowers. Melt, melt my pains With thy soft strains ; That, having ease me given, With full delight I leave this light, And take my flight For heaven.
Página 88 - Besides, the childhood of the day has kept, Against you come, some orient pearls unwept. Come, and receive them while the light Hangs on the dew-locks of the night: And Titan on the eastern hill Retires himself, or else stands still Till you come forth! Wash, dress, be brief in praying: Few beads are best when once we go a-Maying.
Página 108 - TO VIOLETS WELCOME, maids of honour, You do bring In the Spring ; And wait upon her. She has virgins many, Fresh and fair ; Yet you are More sweet than any.
Página 240 - Then may your plants be pressed with fruit, Nor bee or hive you have be mute, But sweetly sounding like a lute. Next may your duck and teeming hen Both to the cock's-tread say Amen, And for their two eggs render ten. Last, may your harrows, shares and ploughs, Your stacks, your stocks, your sweetest mows, All prosper by your virgin-vows.
Página xx - t shall do so for thee. Bid me to weep, and I will weep, While I have eyes to see: And having none, yet I will keep A heart to weep for thee. Bid me despair, and I'll despair Under that cypress tree: Or bid me die, and I will dare E'en death to die for thee. Thou art my life, my love, my heart, The very eyes of me: And hast command of every part, To live and die for thee.
Página 78 - SWEET, be not proud of those two eyes Which, starlike, sparkle in their skies ; Nor be you proud that you can see All hearts your captives, yours yet free ; Be you not proud of that rich hair Which wantons with the love-sick air ; Whenas that ruby which you wear, Sunk from the tip of your soft ear, Will last to be a precious stone When all your world of beauty's gone.