Gems from the English Poets: Chaucer to Tennyson ; with Biographical Notices of the AuthorsAmerican News Company, 1889 - 503 sider |
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... live . He setté not his benefice to hire , And lette his shepe acombred in the mire , And ran unto Londòn , unto Seint Poules , To seken him a chanterie for soules , singing endowment Or with a brotherhede to be withold ; left unpitying ...
... live . He setté not his benefice to hire , And lette his shepe acombred in the mire , And ran unto Londòn , unto Seint Poules , To seken him a chanterie for soules , singing endowment Or with a brotherhede to be withold ; left unpitying ...
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... na the wrechyt dome , That is cowplyt to foule thyrldome . Bot gyff he had assayit it , makes lives , ease nor , else if over doom Than all perquer he suld it wyt ; And suld. JOHN BARBOUR . JOHN BARBOUR, 1320-1395, Freedom,
... na the wrechyt dome , That is cowplyt to foule thyrldome . Bot gyff he had assayit it , makes lives , ease nor , else if over doom Than all perquer he suld it wyt ; And suld. JOHN BARBOUR . JOHN BARBOUR, 1320-1395, Freedom,
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... lives and safeties all ; A woful hunting once there did In Chevy - Chase befall . The Cheviot Hills To drive the deer with hound and horn Earl Percy took his way ; The child may rue that is unborn The hunting of that day . The stout ...
... lives and safeties all ; A woful hunting once there did In Chevy - Chase befall . The Cheviot Hills To drive the deer with hound and horn Earl Percy took his way ; The child may rue that is unborn The hunting of that day . The stout ...
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... live in love without discórd and strife : Then kissed she her little babe , and sware by God above , " The falling out of faithful friends renewing is of love . " " I marvel much , pardie , " quoth she , " for to behold the rout , To ...
... live in love without discórd and strife : Then kissed she her little babe , and sware by God above , " The falling out of faithful friends renewing is of love . " " I marvel much , pardie , " quoth she , " for to behold the rout , To ...
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... live Acting by others ' action , Not loved unless they give , Not strong but by a faction . If potentates reply , Give potentates the lie . Tell men of high condition That rule affairs of state , Their purpose is ambition , Their ...
... live Acting by others ' action , Not loved unless they give , Not strong but by a faction . If potentates reply , Give potentates the lie . Tell men of high condition That rule affairs of state , Their purpose is ambition , Their ...
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Side 241 - Oft did the harvest to their sickle yield, Their furrow oft the stubborn glebe has broke: How jocund did they drive their team afield! How bow'd the woods beneath their sturdy stroke! Let not Ambition mock their useful toil, Their homely joys, and destiny obscure; Nor Grandeur hear with a disdainful smile The short and simple annals of the Poor.
Side 264 - Near yonder copse, where once the garden smiled, And still where many a garden flower grows wild ; There, where a few torn shrubs the place disclose, The village preacher's modest mansion rose. A man he was to all the country dear, And passing rich with forty pounds a year; Remote from towns he ran his godly race, Nor e'er had changed, nor wished to change, his place.
Side 265 - Beside yon straggling fence that skirts the way, With blossom'd furze unprofitably gay — There, in his noisy mansion, skill'd to rule, The village master taught his little school. A man severe he was, and stern to view ; I knew him well, and every truant knew...
Side 368 - The reason firm, the temperate will, Endurance, foresight, strength, and skill; A perfect Woman, nobly planned, To warn, to comfort, and command; And yet a Spirit still, and bright With something of angelic light.
Side 89 - Some men with swords may reap the field, And plant fresh laurels where they kill : But their strong nerves at last must yield ; They tame but one another still : Early or late They stoop to fate, And must give up their murmuring breath When they, pale captives, creep to death.
Side 148 - A man so various that he seemed to be Not one, but all mankind's epitome : Stiff in opinions, always in the wrong, Was everything by starts and nothing long; But in the course of one revolving moon Was chymist, fiddler, statesman, and buffoon; Then all for women, painting, rhyming, drinking, Besides ten thousand freaks that died in thinking.
Side 105 - Now came still evening on, and twilight gray Had in her sober livery all things clad ; Silence accompanied ; for beast and bird, They to their grassy couch, these to their nests, Were slunk, all but the wakeful nightingale, She all night long her amorous descant sung ; Silence was pleased : now glowed the firmament With living sapphires : Hesperus, that led The starry host, rode brightest, till the moon, Rising in clouded majesty, at length, Apparent queen, unveiled her peerless light, And o'er the...
Side 264 - More bent to raise the wretched than to rise. His house was known to all the vagrant train...
Side 240 - THE curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds...
Side 95 - The hooked chariot stood Unstained with hostile blood; The trumpet spake not to the armed throng; And kings sat still with awful eye, As if they surely knew their sovereign Lord was by.