The Oxford Library of English Poetry, Volume 1John Wain |
From inside the book
Results 1-3 of 46
Page 205
... 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 . I ...
... 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 . I ...
Page 366
... thine : From thy great sire they came , thy sire the word divine . ' Tis , I believe , this archery to show , That so much cost in colours thou , And skill in painting dost bestow , Upon thy ancient arms , the gaudy heavenly bow . Swift ...
... thine : From thy great sire they came , thy sire the word divine . ' Tis , I believe , this archery to show , That so much cost in colours thou , And skill in painting dost bestow , Upon thy ancient arms , the gaudy heavenly bow . Swift ...
Page 419
... thine ? But so transfused as oils on waters flow , His always floats above , thine sinks below . This is thy province , this thy wondrous way , New humours to invent for each new play : This is that boasted bias of thy mind , By which ...
... thine ? But so transfused as oils on waters flow , His always floats above , thine sinks below . This is thy province , this thy wondrous way , New humours to invent for each new play : This is that boasted bias of thy mind , By which ...
Contents
EDMUND SPENSER 15521599 | 1 |
SIR WALTER RALEIGH 15521618 | 33 |
Chorus of Priests | 49 |
Copyright | |
21 other sections not shown
Other editions - View all
Common terms and phrases
Alan a Dale angel arms beauty Beelzebub behold blood breast breath bright burning lake crown dark dead dear death deep delight doth dreadful earth eternal eyes face fair fame fate fear fire flames flowers fools gentle glory gold GOLDEN slumbers grace Greensleeves hand happy hast hath head heart heav'n hell honour king kiss light limbeck live look Lord loue love's lute Lycidas Lyre mighty mind Momus Nature never night Nymphes o'er pain peace pleasure poison'd praise rage reign rest Robin Hood Satan scape shade sighing sight sing Sir Patrick Spens sleep soft song soul spirits stay stood sweet taste tears tell Thammuz thee thence thine things thou art thou dost thou hast thought thyself unto Vpon W. H. Auden weep wind wings youth