A treasury of English sonnets, ed. with notes by D.M. MainDavid M. Main 1880 |
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第 1 到 5 筆結果,共 56 筆
第 5 頁
... soft bands , Like captives trembling at the victor's sight ; And happy lines ! on which , with starry light , Those lamping eyes will deign sometimes to look , And read the sorrows of my dying spright , Written with tears in heart's ...
... soft bands , Like captives trembling at the victor's sight ; And happy lines ! on which , with starry light , Those lamping eyes will deign sometimes to look , And read the sorrows of my dying spright , Written with tears in heart's ...
第 45 頁
... soft cheek for complexion dwells In my Love's veins thou hast too grossly dyed . The lily I condemnèd for thy hand , And buds of marjoram had stolen thy hair : The roses fearfully on thorns did stand , One blushing shame , another white ...
... soft cheek for complexion dwells In my Love's veins thou hast too grossly dyed . The lily I condemnèd for thy hand , And buds of marjoram had stolen thy hair : The roses fearfully on thorns did stand , One blushing shame , another white ...
第 58 頁
... soft rest , SLEE Prince whose approach peace to all mortals brings , Indifferent host to shepherds and to kings , Sole comforter of minds with grief opprest ; Lo , by thy charming - rod all breathing things . Lie slumbering , with ...
... soft rest , SLEE Prince whose approach peace to all mortals brings , Indifferent host to shepherds and to kings , Sole comforter of minds with grief opprest ; Lo , by thy charming - rod all breathing things . Lie slumbering , with ...
第 70 頁
... soft lay , Now timely sing , ere the rude bird of hate Foretell my hopeless doom in some grove nigh ; As thou from year to year hast sung too late For my relief , yet hadst no reason why : Whether the Muse or Love call thee his mate ...
... soft lay , Now timely sing , ere the rude bird of hate Foretell my hopeless doom in some grove nigh ; As thou from year to year hast sung too late For my relief , yet hadst no reason why : Whether the Muse or Love call thee his mate ...
第 89 頁
... soft music breathes in every gale , Still undecayed the fairy - garlands bloom , Still heavenly incense fills each fragrant vale , Still Petrarch's Genius weeps o'er Laura's tomb . THOMAS RUSSELL 1762-1788 CLXXIV SUPPOSED TO BE WRITTEN ...
... soft music breathes in every gale , Still undecayed the fairy - garlands bloom , Still heavenly incense fills each fragrant vale , Still Petrarch's Genius weeps o'er Laura's tomb . THOMAS RUSSELL 1762-1788 CLXXIV SUPPOSED TO BE WRITTEN ...
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第 40 頁 - Love's not Time's Fool, though rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle's compass come ; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom.
第 115 頁 - Mysterious Night! when our first parent knew Thee from report divine and heard thy name, Did he not tremble for this lovely frame, This glorious canopy of light and blue ? Yet 'neath a curtain of translucent dew Bathed in the rays of the great setting flame Hesperus with the host of Heaven came And, lo ! creation widened in man's view.
第 24 頁 - O, how much more doth beauty beauteous seem By that sweet ornament which truth doth give! The rose looks fair, but fairer we it deem For that sweet odour which doth in it live. The canker-blooms have full as deep a dye As the perfumed tincture of the roses...
第 22 頁 - Full many a glorious morning have I seen Flatter the mountain-tops with sovereign eye, Kissing with golden face the meadows green, Gilding pale streams with heavenly alchemy; Anon permit the basest clouds to ride With ugly rack on his celestial face, And from the forlorn world his visage hide, Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace.
第 34 頁 - They that have power to hurt, and will do none, That do not do the thing they most do show, Who, moving others , are themselves as stone , Unmoved, cold, and to temptation slow ; They rightly do inherit heaven's graces, And husband nature's riches from expense ; They are the lords and owners of their faces , Others but stewards of their excellence. The summer's flower is to the summer sweet, Though to itself it only live and die...
第 39 頁 - O, for my sake do you with Fortune chide, The guilty goddess of my harmful deeds, That did not better for my life provide Than public means which public manners breeds. Thence comes it that my name receives a brand, And almost thence my nature is subdued To what it works in, like the dyer's hand.
第 96 頁 - Two Voices are there ; one is of the Sea, One of the Mountains ; each a mighty Voice : In both from age to age Thou didst rejoice, They were thy chosen Music, Liberty...
第 130 頁 - If I were a dead leaf thou mightest bear; If I were a swift cloud to fly with thee; A wave to pant beneath thy power, and share The impulse of thy strength, only less free Than thou, O uncontrollable!
第 21 頁 - Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate: Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, And summer's lease hath all too short a date...
第 143 頁 - Homer ruled as his demesne ; Yet did I never breathe its pure serene Till I heard Chapman speak out loud and bold : Then felt I like some watcher of the skies When a new planet swims into his ken ; Or like stout Cortez when with eagle eyes He...