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aged appears beare beast called character Charles Church copy death delight died doth Earl edition Editor England English eyes feare fish George give grace hand harte hath haue hawkes head heart Henry History honour hope hunting Italy James John July June kind King known Lady late learned Letters lines live London Lord manner March means mind nature never noble play pleasure poem Poet present printed published Queen reader Rector rest Richard Robert seems Sept sport stand stanzas stream sweet thee thing Thomas thou thought translated true vnto volume whole writings written
Page 83 - And make me savoury meat, such as I love, and bring it to me, that I may eat: that my soul may bless thee before I die.
Page 328 - Yes, trust them not, for there is an upstart crow, beautified with our feathers, that with his tiger's heart wrapped in a player's hide, supposes he is as well able to bombast out a blank verse as the best of you; and being an absolute Johannes Factotum, is in his own conceit the only Shake-scene in a country.
Page 264 - Whilst some men strive ill-gotten goods t" embrace, And others spend their time in base excess Of wine, or worse, in war and wantonness. Let them that list these pastimes still pursue, And on such pleasing fancies feed their fill ; So I the fields and meadows green may view, And daily by fresh rivers walk at will Among the daisies and the violets blue, Red hyacinth and yellow daffodil, Purple narcissus like the morning rays, Pale gander-grass and azure culver-keys.
Page 327 - Defer not (with me) till this last point of extremity ; for little knowest thou how in the end thou shalt be visited.
Page 231 - Quicquid agunt homines, votum, timor, ira, voluptas, Gaudia, discursus, nostri farrago libelli est.
Page 265 - Taking therein no little delectation, To think how strange, how wonderful they be : Framing thereof an inward contemplation To set his heart from other fancies free ; And whilst he looks on these with joyful eye, His mind is rapt above the starry sky.
Page 328 - Is it not strange that I, to whom they all have been beholding: is it not like that you, to whom they all have been beholding, shall, were ye in that case that I am now, be both at once of them forsaken? Yes, trust them not: for there is an upstart Crow, beautified with our feathers, that with his Tiger's heart wrapped in a Player's hide...
Page 260 - Tooles, Baytes, and Seasons for the taking of any Fish, in Pond or River: practised and familiarly opened in three Bookes.
Page 149 - By him lay heavy Sleep, the cousin of Death, Flat on the ground, and still as any stone, A very corpse, save yielding forth a breath : Small keep took he, whom Fortune frowned on, Or whom she lifted up into the throne Of high renown ; but, as a living death, So, dead alive, of life he drew the breath.
Page 328 - And thou, no less deserving than the other two, in some things rarer, in nothing inferior ; driven (as myself) to extreme shifts, a little have I to say to thee ; and were it not an idolatrous oath, I would swear by sweet St. George, thou art unworthy better hap, sith thou dependest on so mean a stay.