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Stephen Hawes
Sign in to savelate medieval English writer
Person · Open Library
- Died
- 1523
- Works
- 26
Top works
- The pastime of pleasures
- Synchronology of the principal events in sacred and profane history, from the creation of man, to the present time ...
- Early English Poetry Ballads And Popular Literature Of The Middle Ages Volume XVII
- History of Graund Amoure and la Bell Pucell, Called the Pastime of Pleasure
- Example of Virtue
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Music · MusicBrainz
- Type
- Person
- Gender
- Male
- Origin
- United Kingdom
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Listeners · Last.fm
- Listeners
- 63
- Total plays
- 154
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Recent publications · Crossref
5 total works indexed
- Basic local alignment search tool
· 1990 · cited 80,856x
- Convex Optimization
· 2004 · cited 41,108x
- Swin Transformer: Hierarchical Vision Transformer using Shifted Windows
· 2021 · cited 29,397x
- Adsorption of Gases in Multimolecular Layers
· 1938 · cited 24,551x
- Some Tests of Specification for Panel Data: Monte Carlo Evidence and an Application to Employment Equations
· 1991 · cited 23,135x
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Quotes
- “In a slombrynge slepe with slouth opprestAs I in my naked bedde was leydThynkynge all nyght to take my restMorpleus to me than made abreydAnd in my dreme me thought he saydCome walke with me in a medowe amerousDepeynted with floures that be delycyous.”
- “For knighthode is not in the feates of warre,As for to fight in quarell right or wronge,But in a cause which trouth can not defarre;He ought him selfe for to make sure and strongeJustice to kepe mixt with mercy amonge;And no quarell a knight ought to take,But for a trouth or for the comins sake.”
- “O mortall folke, you may beholde and seeHowe I lye here, sometime a mighty knight;The ende of joye, and all prosperitieIs death at last, th[o]rough his course and myght:After the day there cometh the darke nyght,For thoughe the day be never so long,At last the belles ringeth to evensong”
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