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... ladies , whose anonymity is becomingly preserved from the prying scrutiny of the outside world in initials and pseudonymes . Herrick , on the other hand , banished from the society of the wits which he loved , forced into retirement for ...
... ladies , whose anonymity is becomingly preserved from the prying scrutiny of the outside world in initials and pseudonymes . Herrick , on the other hand , banished from the society of the wits which he loved , forced into retirement for ...
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... lady here is sure to blame , That from Love's starry skies Hath shot some beam or sent some flame Like lightning from her eyes . Chorus . Tax not the stars with what the sun , Too near approached , incensed , hath done . Mercury . I'll ...
... lady here is sure to blame , That from Love's starry skies Hath shot some beam or sent some flame Like lightning from her eyes . Chorus . Tax not the stars with what the sun , Too near approached , incensed , hath done . Mercury . I'll ...
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... Lady of this place . Though Syrinx your Pan's mistress were , Yet Syrinx well might wait on her . Such a rural queen All Arcadia hath not seen . 5 ΙΟ A Masque Presented at Ludlow Castle , 1634 . SONG 38 . SEVENTEENTH CENTURY LYRICS .
... Lady of this place . Though Syrinx your Pan's mistress were , Yet Syrinx well might wait on her . Such a rural queen All Arcadia hath not seen . 5 ΙΟ A Masque Presented at Ludlow Castle , 1634 . SONG 38 . SEVENTEENTH CENTURY LYRICS .
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... Lady , look on me : Thus I sprinkle on thy breast Drops that from my fountain pure I have kept of precious cure ; Thrice upon thy finger's tip , 50 55 Thrice upon thy rubied lip : Next this marbled venomed seat , Smeared with gums of ...
... Lady , look on me : Thus I sprinkle on thy breast Drops that from my fountain pure I have kept of precious cure ; Thrice upon thy finger's tip , 50 55 Thrice upon thy rubied lip : Next this marbled venomed seat , Smeared with gums of ...
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... lady , when you see the grace Of beauty in your looking - glass : A stately forehead , smooth and high , And full of princely majesty : A sparkling eye , no gem so fair , Whose lustre dims the Cyprian star : A glorious cheek divinely ...
... lady , when you see the grace Of beauty in your looking - glass : A stately forehead , smooth and high , And full of princely majesty : A sparkling eye , no gem so fair , Whose lustre dims the Cyprian star : A glorious cheek divinely ...
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Page 169 - Dear, beauteous death; the Jewel of the Just! Shining nowhere but in the dark; What mysteries do lie beyond thy dust, Could man outlook that mark!
Page 80 - You haste away so soon: As yet the early-rising Sun Has not attained his noon. Stay, stay, Until the hasting day Has run But to the even-song; And, having prayed together, we Will go with you along. We have short time to stay, as you, We have as short a Spring; As quick a growth to meet decay As you, or any thing.
Page 134 - WHEN Love with unconfined wings Hovers within my gates, And my divine Althea brings To whisper at the grates — When I lie tangled in her hair And fettered to her eye, The birds that wanton in the air Know no such liberty.
Page 22 - For whilst, to the shame of slow-endeavouring art, Thy easy numbers flow, and that each heart Hath, from the leaves of thy unvalued book, Those Delphic lines with deep impression took; Then thou, our fancy of itself bereaving, Dost make us marble, with too much conceiving; And, so sepulchred, in such pomp dost lie, That kings for such a tomb would wish to die.
Page 217 - From harmony, from heavenly harmony This universal frame began : From harmony to harmony Through all the compass of the notes it ran, The diapason closing full in Man.
Page 159 - Let us roll all our strength and all Our sweetness up into one ball, And tear our pleasures with rough strife Thorough the iron gates of life.
Page 218 - Grand Chorus As from the power of sacred lays The spheres began to move, And sung the great Creator's praise To all the Blest above; So, when the last and dreadful hour This crumbling pageant shall devour, The trumpet shall be heard on high, The dead shall live, the living die, And Music shall untune the sky.
Page 21 - Now the bright morning star, day's harbinger, Comes dancing from the east, and leads with her The flowery May, who from her green lap throws The yellow cowslip, and the pale primrose. Hail, bounteous May, that dost inspire Mirth and youth and warm desire ; Woods and groves are of thy dressing, Hill and dale doth boast thy blessing. Thus we salute thee with our early song, And welcome thee, and wish thee long.
Page 12 - Come, let us go while we are in our prime, And take the harmless folly of the time We shall grow old apace, and die Before we know our liberty. Our life is short, and our days run As fast away as does the sun; And as a vapour or a drop of rain Once lost, can ne'er be found again; So when or you or I are made A fable, song, or fleeting shade, All love, all liking, all delight Lies drowned with us in endless night.
Page 23 - Yet be it less or more, or soon or slow, It shall be still in strictest measure even...