The universal anthology, a collection of the best literature, with biographical and explanatory notes, ed. by R. Garnett, L. Vallée, A. Brandl. Imperial ed, Volume 13Richard Garnett 1899 |
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... eye , appointed twelve sturdy satyrs to attend his person , so that neither force nor policy could further his intent . " Thou art by birth , " said she , " son to the Lord Albert , high steward of England , and from thy birth to this ...
... eye , appointed twelve sturdy satyrs to attend his person , so that neither force nor policy could further his intent . " Thou art by birth , " said she , " son to the Lord Albert , high steward of England , and from thy birth to this ...
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... whereof entered to every part of her delicate body . Some pierced the lovely closets of her eyes , whereby there issued drops of purest blood . Her face was changed into a crimson red . Her milk LIFE AND DEATH OF ST . GEORGE . 27.
... whereof entered to every part of her delicate body . Some pierced the lovely closets of her eyes , whereby there issued drops of purest blood . Her face was changed into a crimson red . Her milk LIFE AND DEATH OF ST . GEORGE . 27.
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... eyes , like stars that dimmèd were With darksome cloud , now show their goodly beams More bright than Hesperus his head doth rear . Come now , ye damsels , daughters of delight , Help quickly her to dight : But first come ye fair Hours ...
... eyes , like stars that dimmèd were With darksome cloud , now show their goodly beams More bright than Hesperus his head doth rear . Come now , ye damsels , daughters of delight , Help quickly her to dight : But first come ye fair Hours ...
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... eyes , abashed to behold So many gazers as on her do stare , Upon the lowly ground affixèd are ; Ne dare lift up her countenance too bold , But blush to hear her praises sung so loud , So far from being proud . Nathless do ye still loud ...
... eyes , abashed to behold So many gazers as on her do stare , Upon the lowly ground affixèd are ; Ne dare lift up her countenance too bold , But blush to hear her praises sung so loud , So far from being proud . Nathless do ye still loud ...
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... 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 ...
... 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 ...
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Page 182 - THE breaking waves dashed high On a stern and rock-bound coast, And the woods against a stormy sky Their giant branches tossed; And the heavy night hung dark The hills and waters o'er, When a band of exiles moored their bark On the wild New England shore.
Page 183 - Why had they come to wither there, Away from their childhood's land ? There was woman's fearless eye, Lit by her deep love's truth ; There was manhood's brow, serenely high, And the fiery heart of youth. What sought they thus afar ? Bright jewels of the mine ? The wealth of seas, the spoils of war ? They sought a faith's pure shrine ! Ay, call it holy ground, The soil where first they trod ; They have left unstained what there they found — Freedom to worship God.
Page 377 - Sweet day, so cool, so calm, so bright, The bridal of the earth and sky, The dew shall weep thy fall to-night ; For thou must die. " Sweet rose, whose hue angry and brave, Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye, Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou must die.
Page 404 - Go, lovely Rose! Tell her, that wastes her time and me, That now she knows, When I resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be. Tell her that's young And shuns to have her graces spied, That hadst thou sprung In deserts, where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended died.
Page 166 - Who God doth late and early pray More of his grace than gifts to lend And entertains the harmless day With a religious book or friend. This man is freed from servile bands Of hope to rise or fear to fall : Lord of himself, though not of lands, And, having nothing, yet hath all.
Page 253 - To spend too much time in studies is sloth; to use them too much for ornament is affectation; to make judgment wholly by their rules is the humor of a scholar.
Page 165 - CHARACTER OF A HAPPY LIFE How happy is he born and taught That serveth not another's will; Whose armor is his honest thought, And simple truth his utmost skill!
Page 380 - A servant with this clause Makes drudgery divine; Who sweeps a room, as for thy laws, Makes that and the action fine.
Page 244 - A man that hath no virtue in himself, ever envieth virtue in others; for men's minds will either feed upon their own good, or upon others...
Page 360 - Hard by, a cottage chimney smokes, From betwixt two aged oaks, Where Corydon and Thyrsis met, Are at their savoury dinner set Of herbs, and other country messes, Which the neat-handed Phillis dresses...