Thomas Copeland
speaker
365 appearances
1 recordings
1 series
first heard Aug 2026
last heard 3 Aug
Thomas Copeland’s voice in public audio — every appearance, attributed to the second.
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but ah desire still cries give me some food seventy two desire though thou my old companion art and oft so clings to my pure love that i one from the other scarcely can descry while each doth blow the fire of my heart now from thy fellowship i needs must part
venus is taught with dian's wings to fly i must no more in thy sweet passions lie virtue's gold now must head my cupid's dart
Service and honor, wonder with delight, fear to offend, will worthy to appear, care shining in mine eyes, faith in my sprite, these things are left me by my only dear.
But thou desire, because thou wouldst have all, now banished art.
But yet, alas, how shall?
73
love still a boy and oft a wanton is schooled only by his mother's tender eye what wonder then if he his lesson miss when for so soft a rod dear play he try and yet my star because a sugared kiss in sport i sucked while she asleep did lie doth lour nay chide nay threat for only this sweet it was saucy love not humble i
But no skew serves.
She makes her wrath appear in beauty's throne.
See now who dares come near those scarlet judges threatening bloody pain.
O heavenly fool, thy most kiss-worthy face anger invests with such a lovely grace that anger's self I needs must kiss again.
74 I never drank at Akinipi well.
nor ever did in shade of tempe sit and muses scorn with vulgar brains to dwell poor laymen i for sacred rites unfit some do i hear of poets fury tell but god wot wot not what they mean by it and this i swear by blackest brook of hell i am no pick-purse of another's wit
how falls it then that with so smooth an ease my thoughts i speak and what i speak doth flow in verse and that my verse best wits doth please guess we the cause what is it thus fine no or so much less how then sure thus it is my lips are sweet inspired with stella's kiss
seventy five of all the kings that ever here did reign edward named fourth as first in praise i name
not for his fair outside nor well-lined brain although less gifts imp feathers oft on fame nor that he could young wise wise valiant frame his sire's revenge joined with the kingdom's gain and gained by mars could yet mad mars so tame that balance weighed what sword did late obtain
nor that he made the fleur-de-luce so frayed though strongly armed of bloody lion's paws that witty lews to him a tribute paid nor this nor that nor any such small cause but only for this worthy knight durst prove to lose his crown rather than fail his love seventy six
she comes and straight therewith her shining twins do move their rays to me who in her tedious absence lay benighted in cold woe
but now appears my day the only light of joy the only warmth of love she comes with light and warmth which like aurora prove of gentle force so that mine eyes dare gladly play with such a rosy morn whose beams most freshly gay scorch not but only do dark chilling sprites remove but lo
while i do speak it groweth noon with me her flamy glistering lights increase with time and place my heart cries ah it burns mine eyes now dazzle me no wind no shade can cool what help then in my case but with short breath long looks staid feet and walking head pray that my sun go down with meeker beams to bed
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