The book of sonnets, ed by A.M. WoodfordA Montagu Woodford 1841 |
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Strana 3
... turn with so greate vehemence To daze man's sighte , as by their brighte presence Dazed am I ; much like unto the guise Of one stricken with dinte of lightning , Blinde with the stroke , and crying here and there ; So calle I for helpe ...
... turn with so greate vehemence To daze man's sighte , as by their brighte presence Dazed am I ; much like unto the guise Of one stricken with dinte of lightning , Blinde with the stroke , and crying here and there ; So calle I for helpe ...
Strana 39
... turns herself to laughter : So do I weep and wail , and plead in vain , Whiles she as steel and flint doth still remain . THE merry cuckoo , messenger of spring , His trumpet shrill hath thrice already sounded , That warns all lovers ...
... turns herself to laughter : So do I weep and wail , and plead in vain , Whiles she as steel and flint doth still remain . THE merry cuckoo , messenger of spring , His trumpet shrill hath thrice already sounded , That warns all lovers ...
Strana 40
... wrecks which I abide , As means of bliss I gladly will embrace , And wish that more and greater they might be , That greater meed at last may turn to me . SWEET is the rose , but grows upon a brere 40 40 EDMUND SPENSER .
... wrecks which I abide , As means of bliss I gladly will embrace , And wish that more and greater they might be , That greater meed at last may turn to me . SWEET is the rose , but grows upon a brere 40 40 EDMUND SPENSER .
Strana 47
... his beauty blend , Shall turn to calms , and timely clear away . So likewise , Love ! chear you your heavy spight , And change old year's annoy to new delight . AFTER long storms and tempests ' sad assay , Which EDMUND SPENSER . 47.
... his beauty blend , Shall turn to calms , and timely clear away . So likewise , Love ! chear you your heavy spight , And change old year's annoy to new delight . AFTER long storms and tempests ' sad assay , Which EDMUND SPENSER . 47.
Strana 52
... turn to naught , and lose that glorious hue ; But only that is permanent and free From frail corruption , that doth flesh ensew : That is true beauty ; that doth argue you To be divine , and born of heavenly seed , Derived from that ...
... turn to naught , and lose that glorious hue ; But only that is permanent and free From frail corruption , that doth flesh ensew : That is true beauty ; that doth argue you To be divine , and born of heavenly seed , Derived from that ...
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Strana 61 - Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore, So do our minutes hasten to their end; Each changing place with that which goes before, In sequent toil all forwards do contend.
Strana 129 - How soon hath Time, the subtle thief of youth, Stolen on his wing my three-and-twentieth year! My hasting days fly on with full career, But my late spring no bud or blossom shew'th.
Strana 66 - But then begins a journey in my head, To work my mind, when body's work's expired: For then my thoughts, from far where I abide, Intend a zealous pilgrimage to thee...
Strana 56 - To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were when first your eye I eyed, Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers' pride, Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turn'd In process of the seasons have I seen, Three April perfumes in three hot Junes burn'd, Since first I saw you fresh, which yet are green. Ah ! yet...
Strana 62 - When, in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes, I all alone beweep my outcast state, And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries, And look upon myself and curse my fate, Wishing me like to one more rich in hope, Featured like him, like him with friends possessed, Desiring this man's art and that man's scope...
Strana 56 - The rose looks fair, but fairer we it deem For that sweet odour, which doth in it live. The canker blooms have full as deep a dye As the perfumed tincture of the roses.
Strana 61 - Full many a glorious morning have I seen Flatter the mountain-tops with sovereign eye, Kissing with golden face the meadows green, Gilding pale streams with heavenly alchemy; Anon permit the basest clouds to ride With ugly rack on his celestial face, And from the forlorn world his visage hide, Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace.
Strana 58 - Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate: Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, And summer's lease hath all too short a date...
Strana 145 - And in my breast the imperfect joys expire; Yet morning smiles the busy race to cheer, And new-born pleasure brings to happier men; The fields to all their wonted tribute bear; To warm their little loves the birds complain. I fruitless mourn to him that cannot hear, And weep the more because I weep in vain...
Strana 58 - When I do count the clock that tells the time, And see the brave day sunk in hideous night, When I behold the violet past prime, And sable curls all silver'd o'er with white, When lofty trees I see barren of leaves Which erst from heat did canopy the herd...