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Record ID marc_marygrove/marygrovecollegelibrary.full.D20191108.T213022.internetarchive2nd_REPACK.mrc:23642922:7833
Source Marygrove College
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LEADER: 07833cam a2200469 4500
001 ocm00320692
003 OCoLC
005 20191109072201.2
008 720509s1972 nyu 000 0 eng
010 $a 78101943
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050 00 $aPR1125$b.R8
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049 $aMAIN
100 1 $aRuoff, James E.,$ecompiler.
245 10 $aMajor Elizabethan poetry & prose,$cedited by James E. Ruoff.
260 $aNew York,$bCrowell$c[1972]
300 $axxvii, 993 pages$c25 cm.
336 $atext$btxt$2rdacontent
337 $aunmediated$bn$2rdamedia
338 $avolume$bnc$2rdacarrier
490 0 $aThe Crowell period anthologies
505 00 $tThe long love that in my thought doth harbor ;$tWhoso list to hunt, I know where is an hind ;$tFarewell, love, and all thy laws forever ;$tI find no peace and all my war is done ;$tMy galley charged with forgetfulness ;$tDivers doth use, as I have heard and know ;$tTake heed betime, lest ye be spied ;$tForget not yet the tried entent ;$tI abide and abide and better abide ;$tThey flee from me, that sometime did me seek ;$tAh, Robin ;$tTangled I was in love's snare ;$tWhat no, perdie, ye may be sure! ;$tMy lute, awake! perform the last ;$tBlame not my lute, for he must sound ;$tAnd wilt thou leave me thus? ;$tWith serving still ;$tFrom these high hills as when a spring doth fall ;$tTagus, farewell, that westward with thy streams ;$tSighs are my food, drink are my tears ;$tLux, my fair falcon, and your fellows all ;$tWhat rage is this? what furor of what kind? ;$tIf thou wilt mighty be, flee from the rage ;$tMine own John Poins, since ye delight to know /$rSir Thomas Wyatt --$tThe soote season, that bud and bloom forth brings ;$tLove, that doth reign and live within my thought ;$tFrom Tuscan came my lady's worthy race ;$tSet me whereas the sun doth parch green ;$tBrittle beauty that nature made so frail ;$tLondon, has thou accused me ;$tImprisoned at Windsor ;$tGive place, ye lovers, here before ;$tMartial, the things for to attain ;$tAn epigram to Radcliffe ;$tA tribute to Wyatt's psalms ;$tTribute to Sir Thomas Wyatt /$rHenry Howard, Earl of Surrey --$tA letter of Sir John Cheke /$rSir Thomas Hoby --$tThe courtier.$tfrom Book one ;$tfrom Book four ;$tHoby's courtier /$rSir Thomas Hoby.
505 00 $tfrom Euphues : the anatomy of wit /$rJohn Lyly --$tAstrophel and Stella.$tFourth song : Only joy, now here you are ;$tEighth song : In a grove most rich of shade ;$tMy true love hath my heart ;$tRing out your bells ;$tThou blind man's mark ;$tLeave me, o love /$rSir Philip Sidney --$tThe countess of Pembroke's Arcadia.$tfrom Book one ;$tfrom Book two /$rSir Philip Sidney --$tAn apology for poetry /$rSir Philip Sidney --$tfrom Amoretti.$tHappy ye leaves when as those lily hands ;$tThe sovereign beauty which I do admire ;$tNew year forth looking out of Janus' gate ;$tRudely thou wrongest my dear heart's desire ;$tMore than most fair, full of the living fire ;$tLong while I sought to what I might compare ;$tYe tradefull merchants, that with weary toil ;$tOne day as I unwarily did gaze ;$tThe rolling wheel, that runneth often round ;$tSweet is the rose, but grows upon a brere ;$tGreat wrong I do, I can it not deny ;$tLike as a ship, that through the ocean wide ;$tThe love which me so cruelly tormenteth ;$tWhen my abode's prefixed time is spent ;$tAfter long storms' and tempests' sad assay ;$tComing to kiss her lips (such grace I found) ;$tLike as a huntsman, after weary chase ;$tFresh spring, the herald of love's mighty king ;$tOne day I wrote her name upon the strand ;$tMen call you fair, and you do credit it ;$tAfter so long a race as I have run ;$tFair is my love when her fair golden hairs ;$tLet not one spark of filthy lustful fire ;$tSince I did leave the presence of my love /$rEdmund Spenser --$tEpithalamion /$rEdmund Spenser --$tThe faerie queene.$tA letter of the author's ;$tfrom The first booke, proem, cantos 1-4, 7-10 ;$tThe third booke ;$tfrom The sixth booke, canto ;$tThe eighth canto, unperfite /$rEdmund Spenser.
505 00 $tThe passionate shepherd to his love ;$tHero and Leander /$rChristopher Marlowe --$tVenus and Adonis ;$tSonnets /$rWilliam Shakespeare --$tThe unfortunate traveller /$rThomas Nashe --$tfrom Songs and sonnets.$tThe good-morrow ;$tSong : Go, and catch a falling star ;$tWoman's constancy ;$tThe undertaking ;$tThe sun rising ;$tThe indifferent ;$tThe canonization ;$tThe triple fool ;$tLovers' infiniteness ;$tSong : Sweetest love, I do not go ;$tAir and angels ;$tThe anniversary ;$tA valediction : of my name, in the window ;$tTwickenham garden ;$tLove's growth ;$tThe dream ;$tA valediction : of weeping ;$tLove's alchemy ;$tThe flea ;$tA nocturnal upon St. Lucy's Day, being the shortest day ;$tThe bait ;$tThe broken heart ;$tA valediction : forbidding mourning ;$tThe ecstasy ;$tLove's deity ;$tThe funeral ;$tThe blossom ;$tThe relic ;$tA lecture upon the shadow /$rJohn Donne --$tElegy 9 : The autumnal ;$tElegy 16 : On his mistress ;$tElegy 19 : To his mistress going to bed ;$tSatire 3 : Kind pity chokes my spleen; brave scorn forbids ;$tGood Friday, 1613, riding westward /$rJohn Donne --$tfrom Holy sonnets.$tThou hast made me, and shall Thy work decay? ;$tAs due by many titles I resign ;$tI am a little world made cunningly ;$tThis is my play's last scene, here heavens appoint ;$tAt the round earth's imagined corners, blow ;$tDeath be not proud, though some have called thee ;$tWhat if this present were the world's last night? ;$tBatter my heart, three-personed God; for You ;$tShow me, dear Christ, Thy spouse, so bright and clear /$rJohn Donne --$tA hymn to God the Father ;$tHymn to God my God, in my sickness /$rJohn Donne.
505 00 $tfrom Epigrams.$tTo the reader ;$tTo my book ;$tOn something that walks somewhere ;$tTo William Camden ;$tOn my first daughter ;$tTo John Donne ;$tOn Margaret Ratcliffe ;$tOn my first son ;$tTo Lucy, Countess of Bedford, with Master Donne's satires ;$tTo John Donne ;$tInviting a friend to supper ;$tAn epitaph on Salomon Pavy, a child of Queen Elizabeth's chapel ;$tEpitaph on Elizabeth, L.H. /$rBen Jonson --$tfrom The forest.$tWhy I write not of love ;$tTo Penshurst ;$tSong : To Celia ;$tTo the same ;$tSong : That women are but men's shadows ;$tSong : To Celia ;$tEpode ;$tTo heaven /$rBen Jonson --$tfrom Underwood.$tA celebration of Charis : in ten lyric pieces.$tHis excuse for loving ;$tHow he saw her ;$tWhat he suffered ;$tHer triumph ;$tHis discourse with Cupid ;$tClaiming a second kiss by desert ;$tBegging another, on color of mending the former ;$tUrging her of a promise ;$tHer man described by her own dictamen ;$tAnother lady's exception, present at the hearing /$rBen Jonson --$tfrom Underwood.$tMore poems from Underwood.$tMy picture, left in Scotland ;$tAgainst jealousy ;$tThe dream ;$tAn ode to himself ;$tA fit of rhyme against rhyme ;$tAn execration upon Vulcan ;$tAn epistle, answering to one that asked to be sealed of the tribe of Ben /$rBen Jonson --$tTo the memory of my beloved Master William Shakespeare, and what he hath left us /$rBen Jonson.
504 $aBibliography: p. 977-979.
590 $bInternet Archive - 2
590 $bInternet Archive 2
650 0 $aEnglish literature$yEarly modern, 1500-1700.
650 7 $aEnglish literature$xEarly modern.$2fast$0(OCoLC)fst01710960
648 7 $a1500-1700$2fast
776 08 $iOnline version:$aRuoff, James E.$tMajor Elizabethan poetry & prose.$dNew York, Crowell [1972]$w(OCoLC)988174162
994 $a92$bERR
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