An English Garner: Ingatherings from Our History and Literature, Volume 8E. Arber, 1896 - English literature A collection of rare poetry and prose. |
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... fair and 234 " Clusters of 468 " And I , " quoth he 404 " Blest be the land 404 Cold are her lips 459 And I , who was 238 " Blest be the time 201 COLIN , I know that 199 " And me , not long ago 123 " Blood and Revenge 474 COLIN , my ...
... fair and 234 " Clusters of 468 " And I , " quoth he 404 " Blest be the land 404 Cold are her lips 459 And I , who was 238 " Blest be the time 201 COLIN , I know that 199 " And me , not long ago 123 " Blood and Revenge 474 COLIN , my ...
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... Fair Bridegroom 134 Her bosom full I speak , fair LICIA Fair Bristow 400 Her canopy I'll I stood amazed FAIRFAX the 611 " Here is no place I swear , fair " Fair Maid , " quoth . 402 Her father , he . I that CUPID Fair Maids , my 366 Her ...
... Fair Bridegroom 134 Her bosom full I speak , fair LICIA Fair Bristow 400 Her canopy I'll I stood amazed FAIRFAX the 611 " Here is no place I swear , fair " Fair Maid , " quoth . 402 Her father , he . I that CUPID Fair Maids , my 366 Her ...
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... fair and " Leave me not Leave off , sweet Lest for a heart Let THESEUS be ! " Let us conspire . 329 No gifts , no gold 241 201 No man can be so 537 Our King himself . Our King landed 20 17 • 455 No more a man , as 294 360 No more I ...
... fair and " Leave me not Leave off , sweet Lest for a heart Let THESEUS be ! " Let us conspire . 329 No gifts , no gold 241 201 No man can be so 537 Our King himself . Our King landed 20 17 • 455 No more a man , as 294 360 No more I ...
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... fair This girdle 457 , 458 The Macedonian This heart so Sweet Bride , good 136 The matter of This little Sweetheart , my 361 The Merchant . This modest she Sweet , I protest 443 The Muse should This scarf will " Sweet LAURA 327 The ...
... fair This girdle 457 , 458 The Macedonian This heart so Sweet Bride , good 136 The matter of This little Sweetheart , my 361 The Merchant . This modest she Sweet , I protest 443 The Muse should This scarf will " Sweet LAURA 327 The ...
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... fair . 181 Whilst this " Yet take my son What time , with 284 " Whistler MENALCAS Yet these me not When all the 613 White art thou Yet this Critic When as her lute 439 White was the . When as I wish Yet will you 441 Who do not know You ...
... fair . 181 Whilst this " Yet take my son What time , with 284 " Whistler MENALCAS Yet these me not When all the 613 White art thou Yet this Critic When as her lute 439 White was the . When as I wish Yet will you 441 Who do not know You ...
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ANTHONY MUNDAY Antwerp Argire arms beauty breast CAMPION Captain Carrack cause CHLORIS Church colour commanded Countess of BEDFORD Crown cruel death desire disdain divers dost doth Earl Earl of NEWCASTLE EDMUND CAMPION Enemy England English eyes fair faith favour fear fire flame gave Gentlemen give gold grace grief hand haste hath heart heavens honour hope Horse JOHN BURROUGH King kiss Lady LICIA live London Lord ABERGAVENNY Majesty Master mind Muse never night Nymph Old King COLE pain pass pity Posy present prisoners Privy Queen quoth rest SATWELL scorn sent Sheriff shew ship shot sighs sing Sir JOHN Sir THOMAS Sir WALTER RALEGH Sir WILLIAM smile SONNET soul Spaniards stay sweet tears thee thine things thou thought town traitors true unto Wherefore wherein whereof Whilst wise WYAT WYAT'S
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Page 628 - Haste thee, nymph, and bring with thee Jest, and youthful Jollity, Quips, and cranks,* and wanton* wiles, Nods, and becks, and wreathed smiles, Such as hang on Hebe's cheek, And love to live in dimple sleek; Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides.
Page 548 - Fair stood the wind for France, When we our sails advance, Nor now to prove our chance Longer will tarry ; But putting to the main, At Caux, the mouth of Seine, With all his martial train, Landed King Harry.
Page 630 - And the mower whets his scythe, And every shepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn in the dale.
Page 631 - When in one night, ere glimpse of morn, His shadowy flail hath threshed the corn That ten day-labourers could not end ; Then lies him down, the lubber fiend, And, stretched out all the chimney's length, Basks at the fire his hairy strength, And crop-full out of doors he flings, Ere the first cock his matin rings.
Page 629 - Till the dappled dawn doth rise; Then to come, in spite of sorrow, And at my window bid good-morrow Through the sweetbriar, or the vine, Or the twisted eglantine: While the cock with lively din Scatters the rear of darkness thin, And to the stack, or the barn-door, Stoutly struts his dames before...
Page 610 - Then I looked on all the works that my hands had wrought, and on the labour that I had laboured to do : and , behold , all was vanity and vexation of spirit, and there was no profit under the sun.
Page 631 - Where throngs of knights and barons bold, In weeds of peace, high triumphs hold, With store of ladies, whose bright eyes Rain influence, and judge the prize Of wit or arms, while both contend To win her grace whom all commend.
Page 547 - That long there doth not live. When as the luscious smell Of that delicious land, Above the seas that flows, The clear wind throws, Your hearts to swell Approaching the dear strand.
Page 202 - All my jewels in like sort take thou with thee, For they are fitting for thy wife, but not for me. I will spend my days in prayer, Love and all her laws...
Page 633 - OLD King Cole was a merry old soul, And a merry old soul was he; He called for his pipe, and he called for his bowl, And he called for his fiddlers three.