Early English poems, Chaucer to Pope1863 |
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... silver light The wrathful winter ' proaching on apace Hawthorn had lost his motley livery Some glory in their birth . Blow , blow , thou winter wind FELIX DARLEY . E. M. WIMPERIS BIRKET FOSTER BIRKET FOSTER FELIX DARLEY . GEORGE THOMAS ...
... silver light The wrathful winter ' proaching on apace Hawthorn had lost his motley livery Some glory in their birth . Blow , blow , thou winter wind FELIX DARLEY . E. M. WIMPERIS BIRKET FOSTER BIRKET FOSTER FELIX DARLEY . GEORGE THOMAS ...
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... silver shene . An horne he bare , the baudrik was of grene . A forster was he sothely as I gesse . There was also a Nonne , a PRIORESSE , That of hire smiling was ful simple and coy ; Hire gretest othe n'as but by Seint Eloy ; 1 Night ...
... silver shene . An horne he bare , the baudrik was of grene . A forster was he sothely as I gesse . There was also a Nonne , a PRIORESSE , That of hire smiling was ful simple and coy ; Hire gretest othe n'as but by Seint Eloy ; 1 Night ...
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... silver to the poure freres . His tippet was ay farsed ' ful of knives , And pinnes , for to given fayre wives . And certainly he hadde a mery note.2 Wel coude he singe and plaien on a rote . Of yeddinges3 he bare utterly the pris . His ...
... silver to the poure freres . His tippet was ay farsed ' ful of knives , And pinnes , for to given fayre wives . And certainly he hadde a mery note.2 Wel coude he singe and plaien on a rote . Of yeddinges3 he bare utterly the pris . His ...
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... hir gere ypiked was . Hir knives were ychaped not with bras , 1 Stored with wine . 2 Pike . 3 Ready . 4 Kind of knife . 5 A purse . 6 Weaver . But all with silver wrought ful clene and wel , 16 PROLOGUE TO THE CANTERBURY TALES .
... hir gere ypiked was . Hir knives were ychaped not with bras , 1 Stored with wine . 2 Pike . 3 Ready . 4 Kind of knife . 5 A purse . 6 Weaver . But all with silver wrought ful clene and wel , 16 PROLOGUE TO THE CANTERBURY TALES .
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English poems. But all with silver wrought ful clene and wel , Hir girdeles and hir pouches every del.1 Wel semed eche of hem a fayre burgeis . To sitten in a gild halle , on the deis . Everich for the wisdom that he can , Was shapelich ...
English poems. But all with silver wrought ful clene and wel , Hir girdeles and hir pouches every del.1 Wel semed eche of hem a fayre burgeis . To sitten in a gild halle , on the deis . Everich for the wisdom that he can , Was shapelich ...
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Página 159 - TELL ME NOT, sweet, I am unkind, That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast and quiet mind, To war and arms I fly. True, a new mistress now I chase, The first foe in the field; And with a stronger faith embrace A sword, a horse, a shield. Yet this inconstancy is such As you too shall adore; I could not love thee, dear, so much, Loved I not honor more.
Página 164 - THE glories of our blood and state Are shadows, not substantial things ; There is no armour against Fate ; Death lays his icy hand on kings : Sceptre and Crown Must tumble down, And in the dust be equal made With the poor crooked scythe and spade.
Página 129 - An ambassador is an honest man, sent to lie abroad for the good of his country.
Página 193 - Sometimes with secure delight The upland hamlets will invite, When the merry bells ring round, And the jocund rebecks sound To many a youth and many a maid, Dancing in the chequered shade, And young and old come forth to play On a sunshine holiday...
Página 125 - Drink to me only with thine eyes, And I will pledge with mine; Or leave a kiss but in the cup And I'll not look for wine. The thirst that from the soul doth rise Doth ask a drink divine; But might I of Jove's nectar sup, I would not change for thine.
Página 64 - As it fell upon a day, In the merry month of May, Sitting in a pleasant shade Which a grove of myrtles made...
Página 260 - Whilst all the stars that round her burn, And all the planets in their turn, Confirm the tidings as they roll, And spread the truth from pole to pole.
Página 225 - Honour but an empty bubble; Never ending, still beginning, Fighting still, and still destroying; If the world be worth thy winning, Think, O think, it worth enjoying: Lovely Thais sits beside thee, Take the good the gods provide thee!
Página 196 - With store of ladies, whose bright eyes Rain influence, and judge the prize Of wit, or arms, while both contend To win her grace whom all commend. There let Hymen oft appear In saffron robe, with taper clear, And pomp, and feast, and revelry, With mask, and antique pageantry; Such sights as youthful poets dream On summer eves by haunted stream.
Página 68 - And I will make thee beds of roses And a thousand fragrant posies, A cap of flowers, and a kirtle Embroidered all with leaves of myrtle.