Chamber's Cyclopædia of English Literature, Volume 1J.B. Lippincott Company, 1902 - English literature |
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... thing . The Plough - Riddle xxii . Nitherward my neb is set , deep inclined I fare ; And along the ground I grub , going as he guideth me Who the hoary foe of holt is , and the Head of me . Forward bent he walks , he , the warden at my ...
... thing . The Plough - Riddle xxii . Nitherward my neb is set , deep inclined I fare ; And along the ground I grub , going as he guideth me Who the hoary foe of holt is , and the Head of me . Forward bent he walks , he , the warden at my ...
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... thing was at hand for the folk , direful punishment ; they cared not for that . Then , after many a winter , the faithful Creator saw that mightiest ocean - house towering up ready ; within and without with the lime of earth made fast ...
... thing was at hand for the folk , direful punishment ; they cared not for that . Then , after many a winter , the faithful Creator saw that mightiest ocean - house towering up ready ; within and without with the lime of earth made fast ...
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... thing , It is his and his ofspring . Adam hungri cam me to , Manrede dide I him me do ; For on appel ich gaf him , He is min and al his kin . Dominus . Satanas , it wes min . The appel , that thou gavest him , The appel and the appel ...
... thing , It is his and his ofspring . Adam hungri cam me to , Manrede dide I him me do ; For on appel ich gaf him , He is min and al his kin . Dominus . Satanas , it wes min . The appel , that thou gavest him , The appel and the appel ...
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... thing which shuldé tho betide , Under the town of newẻ Troye , Which toke of Brute his firsté joye , In Themse , whan it was flowend As I by boté came rowend , So as Fortune her time sette , My legė lord perchaunce I mette , And so ...
... thing which shuldé tho betide , Under the town of newẻ Troye , Which toke of Brute his firsté joye , In Themse , whan it was flowend As I by boté came rowend , So as Fortune her time sette , My legė lord perchaunce I mette , And so ...
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... thing he pleases ; nor do they drive any to dissemble their thoughts by threatenings , so that men are not tempted to lie or disguise their opinions among them ; which , be- ing a sort of fraud , is abhorred by the Utopians . ' Every ...
... thing he pleases ; nor do they drive any to dissemble their thoughts by threatenings , so that men are not tempted to lie or disguise their opinions among them ; which , be- ing a sort of fraud , is abhorred by the Utopians . ' Every ...
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Page 369 - ... shores And make a sop of all this solid globe : Strength should be lord of imbecility, And the rude son should strike his father dead : Force should be right ; or rather, right and wrong, Between whose endless jar justice resides, Should lose their names, and so should justice too. Then...
Page 368 - O mistress mine, where are you roaming? O stay and hear; your true love's coming, That can sing both high and low. Trip no further, pretty sweeting; Journeys end in lovers meeting, Every wise man's son doth know.
Page 372 - twixt the green sea and the azur'd vault Set roaring war : to the dread rattling thunder Have I given fire, and rifted Jove's stout oak With his own bolt ; the...
Page 409 - Drink to me only with thine eyes, And I will pledge with mine; Or leave a kiss but in the cup And I'll not look for wine. The thirst that from the soul doth rise Doth ask a drink divine; But might I of Jove's nectar sup, I would not change for thine.
Page 366 - Harry, I do not only marvel where thou spendest thy time, but also how thou art accompanied : for though the camomile, the more it is trodden on the faster it grows, yet youth, the more it is wasted the sooner it wears.
Page 360 - This blessed plot, this earth, this realm, this England, This nurse, this teeming womb of royal kings, Fear'd by their breed and famous by their birth, Renowned for their deeds as far from home, For Christian service and true chivalry, As is the sepulchre in stubborn Jewry Of the world's ransom, blessed Mary's Son, This land of such dear souls, this dear dear land, Dear for her reputation through the world...
Page 370 - No more of that. I pray you, in your letters, When you shall these unlucky deeds relate, Speak of me as I am; nothing extenuate, Nor set down aught in malice.
Page 353 - Thy gowns, thy shoes, thy beds of roses, Thy cap, thy kirtle, and thy posies, Soon break, soon wither, soon forgotten: In folly ripe, in reason rotten. Thy belt of straw and ivy buds, Thy coral clasps and amber studs, All these in me no means can move To come to thee, and be thy love.
Page 369 - Rightly to be great Is not to stir without great argument, But greatly to find quarrel in a straw When honour's at the stake.
Page 373 - Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace, To silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not : Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's, Thy God's, and truth's ; then if thou fall'st...