The New Golden Treasury of English VerseEdward Leeson |
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... mind to fame By arrogating Jonson's hostile name ; Let father Flecknoe fire thy mind with praise And uncle Ogleby thy envy raise . Thou art my blood , where Jonson has no part ; What share have we in nature or in art ? Where did his wit ...
... mind to fame By arrogating Jonson's hostile name ; Let father Flecknoe fire thy mind with praise And uncle Ogleby thy envy raise . Thou art my blood , where Jonson has no part ; What share have we in nature or in art ? Where did his wit ...
Page 216
... mind Short views we take , nor see the lengths behind ; But more advanced , behold with strange surprise New distant scenes of endless science rise ! So pleased at first the tow'ring Alps we try , Mount o'er the vales , and seem to ...
... mind Short views we take , nor see the lengths behind ; But more advanced , behold with strange surprise New distant scenes of endless science rise ! So pleased at first the tow'ring Alps we try , Mount o'er the vales , and seem to ...
Page 288
... mind of man : A motion and a spirit , that impels All thinking things , all objects of all thought , And rolls through all things . Therefore am I still A lover of the meadows and the woods , And mountains ; and of all that we behold ...
... mind of man : A motion and a spirit , that impels All thinking things , all objects of all thought , And rolls through all things . Therefore am I still A lover of the meadows and the woods , And mountains ; and of all that we behold ...
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Anonymous | 1 |
From Troilus and Criseyde | 10 |
John Skelton ?14601529 | 19 |
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Adlestrop beauty Beeny beneath bird blood breast breath bright clouds Colour-Sergeant dance Danny Deever dark dead dear death deep delight doth dream earth echo ring eternal ev'ry eyes face fair fall fear fire flame flowers forto grace Grantchester green GRONGAR HILL hand hast hath head hear heard heart heaven hill honour Hymen kings kiss land leaves light live look Lord lute Lycidas mind moon morning Muse ne'er never NICHOLAS BRETON night nymphs o'er peace pleasure pow'r praise pride rest rose round Samian wine shade shadow shine sigh sight sing Sir Patrick Spens sleep smile song soul sound spirit spring stars stood sweet tears tell thee thine things thought Timor mortis conturbat Tiresias trees twas unto voice vrom W. B. YEATS weep wild wind woods youth