Chaucer to DonneThomas Humphry Ward Macmillan and Company, 1880 |
Vyhľadávanie v obsahu knihy
Výsledky 1 - 5 z 80.
Strana xxvii
... thou upon the high and giddy mast Seal up the ship - boy's eyes , and rock his brains In cradle of the rude imperious surge ... ' and take , as well , Hamlet's dying request to Horatio : - If thou didst ever hold me in thy heart ...
... thou upon the high and giddy mast Seal up the ship - boy's eyes , and rock his brains In cradle of the rude imperious surge ... ' and take , as well , Hamlet's dying request to Horatio : - If thou didst ever hold me in thy heart ...
Strana 39
... Thou kanst noght see which thing is wel beset ; Thou farest be love as owlës doon by lyght , — The day hem blent , ful wel they see by nyght ; Thy kynde ys of so lowe a wrechednesse , That what love is thou kanst not see ne gesse ...
... Thou kanst noght see which thing is wel beset ; Thou farest be love as owlës doon by lyght , — The day hem blent , ful wel they see by nyght ; Thy kynde ys of so lowe a wrechednesse , That what love is thou kanst not see ne gesse ...
Strana 40
... thou shalt , and why I cam To do thys , so that thou [ thee ] take Good herte , and not for ferë quake . ' ' Gladly , ' quod I. ' Now wel , ' quod he : ' First , I , that in my feet have thee , Of which thou hast a fere and wonder , Am ...
... thou shalt , and why I cam To do thys , so that thou [ thee ] take Good herte , and not for ferë quake . ' ' Gladly , ' quod I. ' Now wel , ' quod he : ' First , I , that in my feet have thee , Of which thou hast a fere and wonder , Am ...
Strana 41
... thou wolt make A nyght ful ofte thyn hede to ake , In thy studyë so thou writest , And evermo of love enditest , In honour of hym and preysynges , And in his folkës furtherynges , And in hir matere al devisest , And noght hym nor his ...
... thou wolt make A nyght ful ofte thyn hede to ake , In thy studyë so thou writest , And evermo of love enditest , In honour of hym and preysynges , And in his folkës furtherynges , And in hir matere al devisest , And noght hym nor his ...
Strana 56
... thou hast no champioun Ne fyghtë canstow nought , so weylawey ! But he , that starf for our redempcioun , And bond Sathan ( and yit lyth ther he lay ) So be thy strongë champioun this day ! 4 For , but if crist open miracle kythe ...
... thou hast no champioun Ne fyghtë canstow nought , so weylawey ! But he , that starf for our redempcioun , And bond Sathan ( and yit lyth ther he lay ) So be thy strongë champioun this day ! 4 For , but if crist open miracle kythe ...
Obsah
159 | |
167 | |
175 | |
181 | |
202 | |
209 | |
239 | |
246 | |
255 | |
263 | |
270 | |
275 | |
300 | |
313 | |
322 | |
424 | |
435 | |
461 | |
462 | |
474 | |
484 | |
495 | |
504 | |
510 | |
520 | |
526 | |
534 | |
542 | |
548 | |
558 | |
Iné vydania - Zobraziť všetky
Časté výrazy a frázy
Aeneid Astrophel and Stella ballads beauty behold bliss Caelica Chaucer Clerk Saunders Creusa dead dear death delight doth Edom Elizabethan England's Helicon English eyes Faery Queen fair fayre fear flowers genius Glasgerion gold grace gret grief gude hand hart hast hath heart heaven herte hire honour king Kinmont Willie lady light live Lord lovers Marlowe mind mony never night nocht nought passion Petrarch play pleasure poems poet poetical poetry praise Quhat Quhen Quhilk quoth rich Robin Robin Hood sall satire sche Scotch Shakespeare Sidney Sidney's sighs sight sing sleep song sonnets sorrow soul Spenser sweet Tamburlaine tell thair thay thee ther thine thing thou thought thow Timor Mortis conturbat true unto Venus Venus and Adonis verse virtue whan wolde words write
Populárne pasáže
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?