Poems Chiefly Lyrical From Romances And Prose Tracts of the Elizabethan Age W
Poems Chiefly Lyrical From Romances And Prose Tracts of the Elizabethan Age W
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My care is not a fond conceit That breeds a feigned smart ; My griefs do gripe me at the gall, And gnaw me at the heart.
My tears are not those feigned drops That fall from fancy's eyes, But bitter streams of strange distress Wherein discomfort lies.
My sighs are not those heavy sighs That shews a sickly breath ; My passions are the perfect signs, And very pains of death.
In sum, to make a doleful end, To see my death so nigh, That sorrow bids me sing my last, And so my senses die.
1 This poem ...was printed anonymously in "The Phosnix' Nest, " 1593. It is ascribed to Breton on early MS. Authority. See Dr. Grosart's edition of Breton, Part XXV. , p. 20.
POEMS CLEMENT ROBINSON'S "A HANDFUL OF PLEASANT DELIGHTS, " 1584; AND FROM "THE PHCENIX' NEST, " 1593.
A HANDFUL OF PLEASANT DELIGHTS. 125 THE LOVER COMPARETH SOME SUBTLE SUITERS TO THE HUNTER.
To the tune of " The Painter. " WHENAS the hunter goeth out, With hounds in brace, The hart to hunt and set about With wily trace, He doth it more to see and view Her wiliness (I tell you true), Her trips and skips, now here, now there, With squats and flats, which hath no peer ; More than to win or get the game To bear away : He is not greedy of the same ; Thus hunters say.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
My care is not a fond conceit That breeds a feigned smart ; My griefs do gripe me at the gall, And gnaw me at the heart.
My tears are not those feigned drops That fall from fancy's eyes, But bitter streams of strange distress Wherein discomfort lies.
My sighs are not those heavy sighs That shews a sickly breath ; My passions are the perfect signs, And very pains of death.
In sum, to make a doleful end, To see my death so nigh, That sorrow bids me sing my last, And so my senses die.
1 This poem ...was printed anonymously in "The Phosnix' Nest, " 1593. It is ascribed to Breton on early MS. Authority. See Dr. Grosart's edition of Breton, Part XXV. , p. 20.
POEMS CLEMENT ROBINSON'S "A HANDFUL OF PLEASANT DELIGHTS, " 1584; AND FROM "THE PHCENIX' NEST, " 1593.
A HANDFUL OF PLEASANT DELIGHTS. 125 THE LOVER COMPARETH SOME SUBTLE SUITERS TO THE HUNTER.
To the tune of " The Painter. " WHENAS the hunter goeth out, With hounds in brace, The hart to hunt and set about With wily trace, He doth it more to see and view Her wiliness (I tell you true), Her trips and skips, now here, now there, With squats and flats, which hath no peer ; More than to win or get the game To bear away : He is not greedy of the same ; Thus hunters say.
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