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... Century by Mr. EDMUND GOSSE , and that on Modern Literature by Pro- fessor DOWDEN . It is hoped that these Volumes may be issued at no very distant date . September 1887 . PREFACE IT is an old - fashioned practice , but.
... Century by Mr. EDMUND GOSSE , and that on Modern Literature by Pro- fessor DOWDEN . It is hoped that these Volumes may be issued at no very distant date . September 1887 . PREFACE IT is an old - fashioned practice , but.
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... centuries . There has also been little difference in regarding the remarkable work ( known as Tottel's Miscellany , but more properly called Songs and Sonnets , written by the Right Honour- able Lord Henry Howard , late Earl of Surrey ...
... centuries . There has also been little difference in regarding the remarkable work ( known as Tottel's Miscellany , but more properly called Songs and Sonnets , written by the Right Honour- able Lord Henry Howard , late Earl of Surrey ...
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... century , if not later , had been somewhat broken down in England by the middle of the sixteenth , though vestiges of it long survived , and in the form of a reluctance to be known to write for money , may be found even within the ...
... century , if not later , had been somewhat broken down in England by the middle of the sixteenth , though vestiges of it long survived , and in the form of a reluctance to be known to write for money , may be found even within the ...
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... century after his death . He cannot have been more than thirty when , in the Reign of Terror towards the close of Henry VIII.'s life , he was arrested on frivolous charges , the gravest being the assumption of the royal arms , found ...
... century after his death . He cannot have been more than thirty when , in the Reign of Terror towards the close of Henry VIII.'s life , he was arrested on frivolous charges , the gravest being the assumption of the royal arms , found ...
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... century , but by the continual imitation during that period of weaker and ever weaker French models — the last faint echoes of the Roman de la Rose and the first extravagances of the Rhétoriqueurs . Skelton , on the other hand , with ...
... century , but by the continual imitation during that period of weaker and ever weaker French models — the last faint echoes of the Roman de la Rose and the first extravagances of the Rhétoriqueurs . Skelton , on the other hand , with ...
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Page 115 - SINCE there's no help, come let us kiss and part. Nay, I have done, you get no more of me! And I am glad, yea, glad with all my heart, That thus so cleanly I myself can free. Shake hands for ever! Cancel all our vows! And when we meet at any time again, Be it not seen in either of our brows That we one jot of former love retain. Now at the last gasp of Love's latest breath, When, his pulse failing, Passion speechless lies, When Faith is kneeling by his bed of death, And Innocence is closing up his...
Page 115 - come let us kiss and part, — Nay I have done, you get no more of me; And I am glad, yea, glad with all my heart, That thus so cleanly I myself can free...
Page 110 - Love in my bosom like a bee Doth suck his sweet: Now with his wings he plays with me, Now with his feet. Within mine eyes he makes his nest, His bed amidst my tender breast; My kisses are his daily feast, And yet he robs me of my rest. Ah, wanton, will ye?
Page 126 - Give me my scallop-shell of quiet, My staff of faith to walk upon, My scrip of joy, immortal diet, My bottle of salvation, My gown of glory, hope's true gage ; And thus I'll take my pilgrimage.
Page 102 - I sought fit words to paint the blackest face of woe, Studying inventions fine, her wits to entertain; Oft turning others...
Page 363 - Whoe'er she be, That not impossible she That shall command my heart and me; Where'er she lie, Locked up from mortal eye In shady leaves of destiny...
Page 361 - O thou undaunted daughter of desires! By all thy dower of lights and fires; By all the eagle in thee, all the dove; By all thy lives and deaths of love; By thy large draughts of intellectual day...
Page 332 - ... inconstant, descending more at every breath of the tempest, than it could recover by the libration and frequent weighing of his wings, till the little creature was forced to sit down and pant, and stay till the storm was over ; and then it made a prosperous flight, and did rise and sing, as if it had learned music and motion from an angel, as he passed sometimes through the air, about his ministries here below. So is the prayer of a good man...
Page 364 - And teach her fair steps tread our Earth ; Till that divine Idea, take a shrine Of crystal flesh, through which to shine ; Meet you her, my wishes, Bespeak her to my blisses, And be ye call'd, my absent kisses.
Page 275 - Call for the robin-red-breast and the wren, Since o'er shady groves they hover, And with leaves and flowers do cover The friendless bodies of unburied men. Call unto his funeral dole The ant, the field-mouse, and the mole To rear him hillocks that shall keep him warm And (when gay tombs are robbed) sustain no harm, But keep the wolf far thence that's foe to men, For with his nails he'll dig them up again.