Enjoying PoetryMark Van Doren W. Sloane Associates, 1951 - 556 sidor |
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... grow longer all the day ; But oh , love's day is short , if love decay . Love is a growing , or full constant light , And his first minute after noon , is night . -JOHN DONNE 20 25 A man is talking , not singing , in this 26 • JOHN DONNE.
... grow longer all the day ; But oh , love's day is short , if love decay . Love is a growing , or full constant light , And his first minute after noon , is night . -JOHN DONNE 20 25 A man is talking , not singing , in this 26 • JOHN DONNE.
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Mark Van Doren. So whilst our infant loves did grow , Disguises did , and shadows , flow From us and our cares ; but ... grow longer all the day ; ΙΟ 15 20 But oh , love's day is short , if love decay . 25 Love is a growing , or full ...
Mark Van Doren. So whilst our infant loves did grow , Disguises did , and shadows , flow From us and our cares ; but ... grow longer all the day ; ΙΟ 15 20 But oh , love's day is short , if love decay . 25 Love is a growing , or full ...
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... grow old ... I grow old . . . I shall wear the bottoms of my trousers rolled . Shall I part my hair behind ? Do I dare to eat a peach ? I shall wear white flannel trousers , and walk upon the beach . I have heard the mermaids singing ...
... grow old ... I grow old . . . I shall wear the bottoms of my trousers rolled . Shall I part my hair behind ? Do I dare to eat a peach ? I shall wear white flannel trousers , and walk upon the beach . I have heard the mermaids singing ...
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An Ode Matthew Prior Linda | 4 |
To Lucasta on Going to the Wars Richard Lovelace | 5 |
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