England's Helicon: A Collection of Pastoral and Lyric Poems, First Published at the Close of the Reign of Q. ElizabethSir Egerton Brydges, Joseph Haslewood T. Bensley, 1812 - 248 sider |
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... finde faulte that his coppies are robd by any thing in this Collection , let me aske him this question - Why more in this , then in any diuine or humaine authour ? From whence a man ( writing of that argument ) shal gather any saying ...
... finde faulte that his coppies are robd by any thing in this Collection , let me aske him this question - Why more in this , then in any diuine or humaine authour ? From whence a man ( writing of that argument ) shal gather any saying ...
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... find any sprigs of Pallas bay - tree , nor to heare the humours of any amorous laureat , nor the pleasing veyne of any ... finde fault with our tackling when he knowes not the shrowdes , Ile downe into the hold and fetch out a rustie ...
... find any sprigs of Pallas bay - tree , nor to heare the humours of any amorous laureat , nor the pleasing veyne of any ... finde fault with our tackling when he knowes not the shrowdes , Ile downe into the hold and fetch out a rustie ...
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... loue thoughts prouoke : Daunger hence good care doth keepe ; Iealousie itself doth sleepe . Take me to thee , & thee to me , No , no , no no , my deere , let be . B Better Better place no wit can finde Cupid's yoake to loose.
... loue thoughts prouoke : Daunger hence good care doth keepe ; Iealousie itself doth sleepe . Take me to thee , & thee to me , No , no , no no , my deere , let be . B Better Better place no wit can finde Cupid's yoake to loose.
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... finde Cupid's yoake to loose or binde ; There sweet flowers on fine bed too , Us in their best language woo . Take me to thee and thee to me , No , no , no , no , my deere , let be . This small light the moone bestowes , Serues thy ...
... finde Cupid's yoake to loose or binde ; There sweet flowers on fine bed too , Us in their best language woo . Take me to thee and thee to me , No , no , no , no , my deere , let be . This small light the moone bestowes , Serues thy ...
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... finde . Therefore from so vile fancie , To call such wit a frenzie , Who Loue can temper thus , Good Lord deliver us . Finis . Sir Phil . Sidney . A PALINODI . As withereth the primrose by the riuer , As fadeth summer's - sunne from ...
... finde . Therefore from so vile fancie , To call such wit a frenzie , Who Loue can temper thus , Good Lord deliver us . Finis . Sir Phil . Sidney . A PALINODI . As withereth the primrose by the riuer , As fadeth summer's - sunne from ...
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Astrophell ayre beasts beautie beautie's behold birds brest Breton Coridon cruell Cupid death deere delight Diana disdaine doth Edmund Bolton ENGLAND'S HELICON euery eyes faire fairest farre fauour feare Finis flocks flowers gentle George Peele giue grace greene griefe Harpalus hart hath haue heart heauen heauenly Heigh hoe Helicon Henry Constable Hey hoe honour Ignoto iiij ioyes leaue liue Lodge loue thee Loue's louely louers louing Madrigall Madrigals MELICERTUS Michaell Drayton minde Montanus moue Muses neuer Nicholas Breton Nimph paine passion pastoral PHILISTUS Phillida Phillis Phoebus pitty pleasure poems praise proue Queene Richard Barnfield riuer Robert Green Samela sate shee sheepe Shep Shepheard Shepheard's Song Shepheardesse shew Sidney sighs siluer sing Sonnet sorrow soule Stella sunne swaine sweet Loue Syrenus teares Therion thine Thom thou do'st thoughts thy loue tree true loue Venus vnto voyce vpon wanton weepe woods yeeld Yong
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Side 214 - COME live with me and be my Love, And we will all the pleasures prove That valleys, groves, hills and fields, Woods or steepy mountain yields.
Side 215 - With coral clasps and amber studs: And if these pleasures may thee move, Come live with me and be my love.
Side 152 - I'll count your power not worth a pin, Alas, what hereby shall I win, If he gainsay me ? What if I beat the wanton boy With many a rod ? He will repay me with annoy, Because a god. Then sit thou safely on my knee, Then let thy bower my bosom be ; Lurk in mine eyes, I like of thee. O Cupid, so thou pity me, Spare not, but play thee.
Side 59 - As it fell upon a day, In the merry month of May, Sitting in a pleasant shade Which a grove of myrtles made...
Side 90 - It is a yea, it is a nay ; A pretty kind of sporting fray ; It is a thing will soon away ; Then, nymphs, take 'vantage while ye may ; And this is love, as I hear say.
Side 105 - Fair sweet, how I do love thee ! I do love thee as each flower Loves the sun's life-giving power; For dead, thy breath to life might move me. Diaphenia like to all things blessed, When all thy praises are expressed, Dear joy, how I do love thee ! As the birds do love the spring, Or the bees their careful king : Then in requite, sweet virgin, love me ! H.
Side vii - Love in my bosom like a bee Doth suck his sweet: Now with his wings he plays with me, Now with his feet. Within mine eyes he makes his nest, His bed amidst my tender breast; My kisses are his daily feast, And yet he robs me of my rest. Ah, wanton, will ye?
Side 25 - He said he had loved her long. She said, "Love should have no wrong." Corydon would kiss her then. She said maids must kiss no men Till they did for good and all.
Side 26 - ... bathing by a spring Where fairest shades did hide her ; The winds blew calm, the birds did sing, The cool streams ran beside her My wanton thoughts enticed mine eye To see what was forbidden : But better memory said, fie...