Enjoying PoetryMark Van Doren W. Sloane Associates, 1951 - 556 sidor |
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... hour of eve , Another poor man sent for him , And he began to grieve . 5 " I have no rest , nor joy , nor peace , For people die and die " ; 10 And after cried he , " God forgive ! My body spake , not I ! " He knelt , and leaning on the ...
... hour of eve , Another poor man sent for him , And he began to grieve . 5 " I have no rest , nor joy , nor peace , For people die and die " ; 10 And after cried he , " God forgive ! My body spake , not I ! " He knelt , and leaning on the ...
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... hours of rest ? Punish a body which he could not please , Bankrupt of life , yet prodigal of ease ? And all to leave ... hour employ With something new to wish or to enjoy ! Railing and praising were his usual themes , And both , to show ...
... hours of rest ? Punish a body which he could not please , Bankrupt of life , yet prodigal of ease ? And all to leave ... hour employ With something new to wish or to enjoy ! Railing and praising were his usual themes , And both , to show ...
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... hour of eve , Another poor man sent for him , And he began to grieve . " I have no rest , nor joy , nor peace , For people die and die " ; 5 10 And after cried he , " God forgive ! My body spake , not I ! " He knelt , and leaning on the ...
... hour of eve , Another poor man sent for him , And he began to grieve . " I have no rest , nor joy , nor peace , For people die and die " ; 5 10 And after cried he , " God forgive ! My body spake , not I ! " He knelt , and leaning on the ...
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An Ode Matthew Prior Linda | 4 |
To Lucasta on Going to the Wars Richard Lovelace | 5 |
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