The Book of Gems: Chaucer to PriorSamuel Carter Hall Saunders and Otley, 1836 |
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... received by the Public . His object has been to collect and arrange , in a popular and attractive form , the most perfect speci- mens of the Poets , illustrated by the pencils of the Artists , of Great Britain . The task was one in ...
... received by the Public . His object has been to collect and arrange , in a popular and attractive form , the most perfect speci- mens of the Poets , illustrated by the pencils of the Artists , of Great Britain . The task was one in ...
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Samuel Carter Hall. In the confident anticipation of the plan of this work receiving the sanction of the public , it is proposed to issue a second part , which will contain the poets who follow Prior . The autographs have been copied ...
Samuel Carter Hall. In the confident anticipation of the plan of this work receiving the sanction of the public , it is proposed to issue a second part , which will contain the poets who follow Prior . The autographs have been copied ...
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... received and read the poems of Geoffrey Chaucer , should have so devoutly admired the writings of John Lydgate ; for although by no means " the prosaic and drivelling monk , " or the " stupid poetaster , " which some recent anno- tators ...
... received and read the poems of Geoffrey Chaucer , should have so devoutly admired the writings of John Lydgate ; for although by no means " the prosaic and drivelling monk , " or the " stupid poetaster , " which some recent anno- tators ...
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... in his lengthened poem of " his master , Lydgate " - " The most dulcet spryng of famous rethoryke , wyth ballade royall- The chef originall of my learnyng . " HAWES . HOWE GRAUND AMOURE WAS RECEIVED BY LOGYKE AND 18 STEPHEN HAWES .
... in his lengthened poem of " his master , Lydgate " - " The most dulcet spryng of famous rethoryke , wyth ballade royall- The chef originall of my learnyng . " HAWES . HOWE GRAUND AMOURE WAS RECEIVED BY LOGYKE AND 18 STEPHEN HAWES .
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Samuel Carter Hall. HAWES . HOWE GRAUND AMOURE WAS RECEIVED BY LOGYKE AND RETHORYKE . So by I went unto a chamber bryght Where was wont , to be a ryght fayre lady Before whom then , it was my hole delite I kneled adowne , full well and ...
Samuel Carter Hall. HAWES . HOWE GRAUND AMOURE WAS RECEIVED BY LOGYKE AND RETHORYKE . So by I went unto a chamber bryght Where was wont , to be a ryght fayre lady Before whom then , it was my hole delite I kneled adowne , full well and ...
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Página 221 - Hence, loathed Melancholy, Of Cerberus and blackest Midnight born In Stygian cave forlorn 'Mongst horrid shapes, and shrieks, and sights unholy ! Find out some uncouth cell, Where brooding Darkness spreads his jealous wings, And the night-raven sings ; There, under ebon shades and low-browed rocks, As ragged as thy locks, In dark Cimmerian desert ever dwell.
Página 106 - No longer mourn for me when I am dead Than you shall hear the surly sullen bell Give warning to the world that I am fled From this vile world, with vilest worms to dwell : Nay, if you read this line, remember not The hand that writ it; for I love you so That I in your sweet thoughts would be forgot If thinking on me then should make you woe.
Página 138 - Still to be neat, still to be drest, As you were going to a feast ; Still to be powdered, still perfumed : Lady, it is to be presumed, Though art's hid causes are not found, All is not sweet, all is not sound.
Página 267 - He makes the figs our mouths to meet And throws the melons at our feet; But apples, plants of such a price, No tree could ever bear them twice.
Página 271 - Shouldst rubies find: I by the tide Of Humber would complain. I would Love you ten years before the Flood, And you should, if you please, refuse Till the conversion of the Jews.
Página 227 - Pelops' line, Or the tale of Troy divine ; Or what (though rare) of later age Ennobled hath the buskin'd stage. But O, sad virgin, that thy power Might raise Musaeus from his bower ? Or bid the soul of Orpheus sing Such notes as, warbled to the string, Drew iron tears down Pluto's cheek, And made Hell grant what love did seek. Or call up him that left...
Página 223 - Sometimes with secure delight The upland hamlets will invite, When the merry bells ring round, And the jocund rebecks sound To many a youth and many a maid, Dancing in the chequer'd shade...
Página 267 - Ambergris on shore. He cast (of which we rather boast) The Gospel's Pearl upon our Coast. And in these Rocks for us did frame A Temple, where to sound his Name. Oh let our Voice his Praise exalt, Till it arrive at Heaven's Vault : Which thence (perhaps) rebounding may Echo beyond the Mexique Bay.
Página 200 - Who would have thought my shrivelled heart Could have recovered greenness? It was gone Quite under ground; as flowers depart To see their mother-root, when they have blown; Where they together All the hard weather, Dead to the world, keep house unknown.
Página 226 - Over thy decent shoulders drawn. Come, but keep thy wonted state, With even step and musing gait And looks commercing with the skies, Thy rapt soul sitting in thine eyes; There, held in holy passion still, Forget thyself to marble, till With a sad, leaden, downward cast Thou fix them on the earth as fast.