George Peele (Bapitized 25 July 1556 - 9 November 1596 / London, England)
Quotations
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''Let not my beauty's fire
George Peele (1559-1596), British writer. David and Bethsabe (l. 36-40). . . Oxford Book of Light Verse, The. W. H. Auden, ed. (1938) Oxford University Press.
Inflame unstaid desire,
Nor pierce any bright eye
That wandereth lightly.'' -
''His golden locks time hath to silver turned;
George Peele (1559-1596), British poet. Polyhymnia (l. 36-40). . . Oxford Book of English Verse, The, 1250-1918. Sir Arthur Quiller-Couch, ed. (New ed., rev. and enl., 1939) Oxford University Press.
O time too swift, O swiftness never ceasing!
His youth 'gainst time and age hath ever spurned,
But spurned in vain; youth waneth by increasing.
Beauty, strength, youth are flowers but fading seen;
Duty, faith, love are roots, and ever green.'' -
''My love is fair, my love is gay,
George Peele (1559-1596), British writer. The Arraignment of Paris (l. 36-40). . . Oxford Book of English Verse, The, 1250-1918. Sir Arthur Quiller-Couch, ed. (New ed., rev. and enl., 1939) Oxford University Press.
As fresh as bin the flowers in May
And of my love my roundelay,
My merry, merry, merry roundelay,
Concludes with Cupid's curse,
'They that do change old love for new
Pray gods they change for worse!''' -
''Mars and she played even and odd.''
George Peele (1559-1596), British poet. The Hunting of Cupid (l. 36-40). . . Oxford Book of Sixteenth Century Verse, The. E. K. Chambers, comp. (1932) Oxford University Press. -
''And as my wit doth best devise,
George Peele (1559-1596), British writer. The Hunting of Cupid (l. 36-40). . . Oxford Book of Sixteenth Century Verse, The. E. K. Chambers, comp. (1932) Oxford University Press.
Love's dwelling is in ladies' eyes,
From whence do glance love's piercing darts,
That make such holes into our hearts;
And all the world herein accord,
Love is a great and mighty lord;'' -
''When as the rye reach to the chin,
George Peele (1559-1596), British poet. The Old Wives' Tale (l. 36-40). . . Oxford Book of Light Verse, The. W. H. Auden, ed. (1938) Oxford University Press.
And chopcherry, chopcherry ripe within,
Strawberries swimming in the cream,
And school-boys playing in the stream;'' -
''Fair maid, white and red,
George Peele (1559-1596), British poet. The Old Wives' Tale (l. 36-40). . . Oxford Book of Light Verse, The. W. H. Auden, ed. (1938) Oxford University Press.
Comb me smooth, and stroke my head;
And every hair a sheave shall be,
And every sheave a golden tree.''
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Bathsheba's Song
Hot sun, cool fire, tempered with sweet air,
Black shade, fair nurse, shadow my white hair.
Shine, sun; burn fire; breathe, air, and ease me;
Black shade, fair nurse, shroud me and please me;
Shadow, my sweet nurse, keep me from burning,
Make not my glad cause cause of mourning.
Let not my beauty's fire
Inflame unstaid desire,
Nor pierce any bright eye
