The Poetical Works of Edmund Spenser: With the Life of the Author and the Critical Remarks of Hughes, Spence, Warton, Upton, and Hurd, 3. köideCadell and Davies ... and Samuel Bagster, 1807 |
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... wounds ; so inly they did XXII . [ tine . As pale and wan as ashes was his looke ; His body leane and meagre as a rake ; And skin all withered like a dryed rooke ; Thereto as cold and drery as a snake ; That seemd to tremble evermore ...
... wounds ; so inly they did XXII . [ tine . As pale and wan as ashes was his looke ; His body leane and meagre as a rake ; And skin all withered like a dryed rooke ; Thereto as cold and drery as a snake ; That seemd to tremble evermore ...
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... Wounds without hurt , a body without might , That could doe harme , yet could not harmed bee , That could not die , yet seemd a mortall wight , That was most strong in most infirmitee ; Like did he never heare , like did he never see ...
... Wounds without hurt , a body without might , That could doe harme , yet could not harmed bee , That could not die , yet seemd a mortall wight , That was most strong in most infirmitee ; Like did he never heare , like did he never see ...
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... wounds did That he began to faint , and life decay : [ bleed , But his good squyre him helping up with speed , With stedfast hand upon his horse did stay , And led him to the castle by the beaten way . XLIX . Where many groomes and ...
... wounds did That he began to faint , and life decay : [ bleed , But his good squyre him helping up with speed , With stedfast hand upon his horse did stay , And led him to the castle by the beaten way . XLIX . Where many groomes and ...
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... wound , That neither guile nor force might it distraine . They tooke them both , and both them strongly bound In captive bandes , which there they readie found : But her in chaines of adamant he tyde ; For nothing else might keepe her ...
... wound , That neither guile nor force might it distraine . They tooke them both , and both them strongly bound In captive bandes , which there they readie found : But her in chaines of adamant he tyde ; For nothing else might keepe her ...
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... wounds right well recur'd , Of the faire Alma greatly were procur'd To make there lenger soiourne and abode ; But when thereto they might not be allur'd From seeking praise and deeds of armes abrode , They courteous congé tooke , and ...
... wounds right well recur'd , Of the faire Alma greatly were procur'd To make there lenger soiourne and abode ; But when thereto they might not be allur'd From seeking praise and deeds of armes abrode , They courteous congé tooke , and ...
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Amoret armes battell beast beheld Blandamour bowre brest Britomart Britons chaunge courser cruell dame damzell daunger deare despight devize dight dismayd doth dread dreadfull Eftsoones emongst eternall evermore FAERIE QUEENE faire faire ladies farre fayre feare fell fierce fight Florimell flowre fowle gentle goodly grace griefe groning hand hart hath herselfe heven hight himselfe inly ioyous knight ladies late layd light litle living mayd mighty mote nigh noble nought Paridell perill powre prince Proteus rest ryde Satyrane sayd Scudamour seemd shame shee shew shield shyning sight sith skie sonne soone sore sory soveraine speare spide spright squire squyre steed straunge sunne sweet thee thence Thereat thereof thou thought trew Triamond twixt unto vaine vertue villein warlike wearie weene weet whenas whilest wicked wight wize wondrous wonne wont wound wretched wyde XXXVII
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Page 38 - As pale and wan as ashes was his looke, His body leane and meagre as a rake, And skin all withered like a dryed rooke, Thereto as cold and drery as a snake, That seemd to tremble evermore, and quake : All in a canvas thin he was bedight, And girded with a belt of twisted brake: Upon his head he wore an helmet light, Made of a dead mans skull, that seemd a ghastly sight.
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