Chaucer to DonneThomas Humphry Ward Macmillan and Company, 1880 |
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Strana xlvi
... sometimes almost intolerable , pathos ; for verse like : ' We twa hae paidl't i ' the burn From mornin ' sun till dine ; But seas between us braid hae roar'd Sin auld lang syne ... ' where he is as lovely as he is sound . But perhaps it ...
... sometimes almost intolerable , pathos ; for verse like : ' We twa hae paidl't i ' the burn From mornin ' sun till dine ; But seas between us braid hae roar'd Sin auld lang syne ... ' where he is as lovely as he is sound . But perhaps it ...
Strana 13
... sometimes have failed to render it with the clearness of an artist dealing with a simpler theme ? Those critics are probably right who pronounce the Troylus inferior to the Filostrato in point of literary form ; but their criticism , to ...
... sometimes have failed to render it with the clearness of an artist dealing with a simpler theme ? Those critics are probably right who pronounce the Troylus inferior to the Filostrato in point of literary form ; but their criticism , to ...
Strana 91
... sometimes been called Robert . In a note written on the fly - leaf of one of the Dublin MSS . , in a hand of the fifteenth century , we are told that a certain Stacy de Rokayle , living at Shipton - under - Wychwood ( about four miles ...
... sometimes been called Robert . In a note written on the fly - leaf of one of the Dublin MSS . , in a hand of the fifteenth century , we are told that a certain Stacy de Rokayle , living at Shipton - under - Wychwood ( about four miles ...
Strana 125
... sometimes led on to deny the faith , as happened in the case of a heretic not longe agoo , ' who denied that after consecration the eucharistic bread was Christ's body . For this he was burnt , though the prince ( Henry ) tried hard to ...
... sometimes led on to deny the faith , as happened in the case of a heretic not longe agoo , ' who denied that after consecration the eucharistic bread was Christ's body . For this he was burnt , though the prince ( Henry ) tried hard to ...
Strana 176
... sometimes too sober , his pictures are very graphic . Take one out of many : — ' The way was troublous and ey nothyng playne , Tyll at the last I came into a dale , Beholdyng Phoebus declinying lowe and pale . With my greyhoundes , in ...
... sometimes too sober , his pictures are very graphic . Take one out of many : — ' The way was troublous and ey nothyng playne , Tyll at the last I came into a dale , Beholdyng Phoebus declinying lowe and pale . With my greyhoundes , in ...
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Strana 445 - 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 452 - O, for my sake do you with Fortune chide, The guilty goddess of my harmful deeds, That did not better for my life provide, Than public means, which public manners breeds. Thence comes it that my name receives a brand, And almost thence my nature is subdued To what it works in, like the dyer's hand...
Strana 444 - When to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past, I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought, And with old woes new wail my dear time's waste...
Strana 444 - 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 xlii - Faith, he maunna fa' that! For a' that, and a' that; Their dignities, and a' that, The pith o' sense, and pride o' worth, Are higher ranks than a' that. Then let us pray that come it may,— As come it will for a' that,— That sense and worth, o'er a' the earth, May bear the gree, and a
Strana 446 - O, how much more doth beauty beauteous seem By that sweet ornament which truth doth give! The rose looks fair, but fairer we it deem For that sweet odour which doth in it live.
Strana 343 - With how sad steps, O Moon, thou climb'st the skies ; How silently ; and with how wan a face ! What ! may it be, that even in heavenly place That busy Archer his sharp arrows tries...
Strana 442 - Proving his beauty by succession thine! This were to be new made when thou art old, And see thy blood warm when thou feel'st it cold.
Strana 457 - Tu-whit, tu-who - a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. When all aloud the wind doth blow, And coughing drowns the parson's saw, And birds sit brooding in the snow, And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted crabs hiss in the bowl, Then nightly sings the staring owl...
Strana xxvii - What though the field be lost? All is not lost; the unconquerable will, And study of revenge, immortal hate, And courage never to submit or yield: And what is else not to be overcome?