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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... gentle ac- ceptance would mightilie condemne me if I should ne- glect it . Helicon , though not as I could wish , yet in such good sort as time would permit , hauing past the pikes of the presse , comes now to Yorke to salute her ...
... gentle ac- ceptance would mightilie condemne me if I should ne- glect it . Helicon , though not as I could wish , yet in such good sort as time would permit , hauing past the pikes of the presse , comes now to Yorke to salute her ...
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... by the meanest that is but graced with the title of a poet . Thus gentle reader I wish thee all happines . L. N. [ Then follow the Poems , without any Table of Contents . ] INTRODUCTION . Ir was the intention of the admirable historian.
... by the meanest that is but graced with the title of a poet . Thus gentle reader I wish thee all happines . L. N. [ Then follow the Poems , without any Table of Contents . ] INTRODUCTION . Ir was the intention of the admirable historian.
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... gentle- man of our nation a more pure , quick , or higher delivery of conceit ; witness among all other , that Sonnet of his before his Majesty's Lepanto . " He was the author of " Diana , or the excellent conceitful Sonnets of H. C. ...
... gentle- man of our nation a more pure , quick , or higher delivery of conceit ; witness among all other , that Sonnet of his before his Majesty's Lepanto . " He was the author of " Diana , or the excellent conceitful Sonnets of H. C. ...
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... gentle byrdes that flye from man to man : Who woulde not scorne and shake the from the fyste , t And let them flye , fayre fooles , which way they lyste . Yet for disporte we fawne and flatter bothe , To pass the tyme when nothinge else ...
... gentle byrdes that flye from man to man : Who woulde not scorne and shake the from the fyste , t And let them flye , fayre fooles , which way they lyste . Yet for disporte we fawne and flatter bothe , To pass the tyme when nothinge else ...
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... gentle shepheard now with ioy , Thou all my flocks doest fill ; Come goe with me thou shepheard's boy , Let us to Daffadill . Finis . Michaell Drayton . A CANZON PASTORALL IN HONOUR OF HER MAJESTIE . Alas ! what pleasure now the ...
... gentle shepheard now with ioy , Thou all my flocks doest fill ; Come goe with me thou shepheard's boy , Let us to Daffadill . Finis . Michaell Drayton . A CANZON PASTORALL IN HONOUR OF HER MAJESTIE . Alas ! what pleasure now the ...
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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...