The Age of Transition, 1400-1580: The poets

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G. Bell and sons, 1905
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Strana 198 - I never heard the old song of Percy and Douglas that I found not my heart moved more than with a trumpet...
Strana 168 - The turtle to her mate hath told her tale. Summer is come, for every spray now springs: The hart hath hung his old head on the pale; The buck in brake his winter coat he flings ; The fishes flete with new repaired scale.
Strana 213 - BACK and side go bare, go bare, Both foot and hand go cold: But, belly, God send thee good ale enough, Whether it be new or old. I cannot eat but little meat, My stomach is not good: But sure I think that I can drink With him that wears a hood. Though I go bare, take ye no care, I am nothing a-cold; I stuff my skin so full within Of jolly good ale and old.
Strana 186 - Which must be stilled with lullaby. First lullaby my youthful years; It is now time to go to bed, For crooked age and hoary hairs Have won the haven within my head. With lullaby, then, youth be still; With lullaby content thy will; Since courage quails and comes behind, Go, sleep, and so beguile thy mind.
Strana 156 - A DESCRIPTION OF SUCH A ONE AS HE WOULD LOVE. A FACE that should content me wondrous well, Should not be fair, but lovely to behold ; Of lively look, all grief for to repel ; With right good grace, so would I that it should Speak without word, such words as none can tell : Her tress also should be of crisped gold ; With wit, and these perchance I might be tried, And knit again with knot, that should not slide.
Strana 186 - Which must be still'd with lullaby. First lullaby my youthful years ! It is now time to go to bed : For, crooked age and hoary hairs Have won the haven within my head. ' With lullaby then youth be still,' " With lullaby content thy will ; Since courage quails...
Strana 213 - I stuff my skin so full within Of jolly good ale and old. Back and side go bare, go bare; Both foot and hand go cold; But, belly, God send thee good ale enough, Whether it be new or old.
Strana 160 - So cruel prison how could betide, alas, As proud Windsor ? Where I in lust and joy With a king's son my childish years did pass In greater feast than Priam's sons of Troy; Where each sweet place returns a taste full sour: The large green courts where we were wont to hove With eyes cast up into the maidens...
Strana 65 - Worship all ye that lovers be this May, For of your bliss the kalends are begun, And sing with us, away, winter away, Come, summer come, the sweet season and sun.
Strana 211 - I counsel you, Remember how It is no maiden's law Nothing to doubt, but to run out To wood with an outlaw. For ye must there in your hand bear A bow...

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