Complaints (concluded). Colin Clouts come home againe. Foure hymnes. Daphnaida. Prothalamion. Sonnets. Britain's Ida. A view of the state of Ireland. GlossaryBickers, 1873 |
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Complaints (concluded). Colin Clouts come home againe. Foure hymnes ... Edmund Spenser Visualització completa - 1873 |
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 200 - So every spirit, as it is most pure, And hath in it the more of heavenly light, So it the fairer body doth procure To habit in, and it more fairly dight, With cheerful grace and amiable sight. For, of the soul, the body form doth take, For soul is form, and doth the body make.
Pàgina 177 - Then what ye do, albe it good or ill. All night therefore attend your merry play, For it will soone be day : Now none doth hinder you, that say or sing; Ne will the woods now answer, nor your Eccho ring.
Pàgina 127 - Saynt some service fit will find. Her temple fayre is built within my mind, In which her glorious ymage placed is ; On which my thoughts doo day and night attend, Lyke sacred priests that never thinke amisse ! There I to her, as th...
Pàgina 262 - I gained gifts and goodly grace Of that great lord, which therein wont to dwell, Whose want too well now feels my friendless case; But ah!
Pàgina 133 - ... I, whose star, that wont with her bright ray Me to direct, with cloudes is over-cast, Doe wander now, in darknesse and dismay, Through hidden perils round about me plast ; Yet hope I well that, when this storme is past, My Helice, the lodestar of my lyfe, Will shine again, and looke on me at last, With lovely light to cleare my cloudy grief.
Pàgina 213 - Commanded us to love them for His sake, Even for His sake, and for His sacred word, Which in His last bequest He to us spake, We should them love, and with their needs partake; Knowing that, whatsoe'er to them we give, We give to Him by whom we all doe live.
Pàgina 315 - ... and ere long of all the world : also full of very good ports and havens opening upon England, as inviting us to come unto them, to see what excellent commodities that country can afford; besides, the soil itself most fertile, fit to yield all kind of fruit that shall be committed thereunto.
Pàgina 166 - Bring with you all the Nymphes that you can heare Both of the rivers and the forrests greene, And of the sea that neighbours to her neare : Al with gay girlands goodly wel beseene.
Pàgina 173 - The more they on it stare. But her sad eyes, still fastened on the ground, Are governed with goodly modesty, That suffers not one look to glance awry, Which may let in a little thought unsound. Why blush ye, love, to give to me your hand, The pledge of all our band?
Pàgina 173 - Why blush ye, love, to give to me your hand, The pledge of all our band ! Sing, ye sweet Angels, Alleluya sing, That all the woods may answere, and your eccho ring.