The Penguin Book of English Pastoral VerseJohn Barrell, John Bull Allen Lane, 1974 - 539 pages |
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Page 116
... LORD : Indeed my Lord The melancholy Jaques grieves at that . And in that kinde sweares you doe more usurpe Then doth your brother that hath banish'd you : To day my Lord of Amiens , and my selfe , Did steale behinde him as he lay along ...
... LORD : Indeed my Lord The melancholy Jaques grieves at that . And in that kinde sweares you doe more usurpe Then doth your brother that hath banish'd you : To day my Lord of Amiens , and my selfe , Did steale behinde him as he lay along ...
Page 117
... LORD : We did my Lord , weeping and commenting Upon the sobbing Deere . DUKE SENIOR : Show me the place , I love to cope him in these sullen fits , For then he's full of matter . FIRST LORD : Ile bring you to him strait . [ Exeunt ] ...
... LORD : We did my Lord , weeping and commenting Upon the sobbing Deere . DUKE SENIOR : Show me the place , I love to cope him in these sullen fits , For then he's full of matter . FIRST LORD : Ile bring you to him strait . [ Exeunt ] ...
Page 157
... Lords for to boast ? The old Lord knowes Desire is poorely fed , And sorrowes not a wavering province lost , Since in the guilt - Age Saturne rul'd alone , And in this painted , Planets every one . [ 1633 ] PHINEAS FLETCHER From The ...
... Lords for to boast ? The old Lord knowes Desire is poorely fed , And sorrowes not a wavering province lost , Since in the guilt - Age Saturne rul'd alone , And in this painted , Planets every one . [ 1633 ] PHINEAS FLETCHER From The ...
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Glossary | 10 |
Egloga Tertia | 23 |
SIR PHILIP SIDNEY 155486 | 37 |
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