Poetry in EnglishMacmillan, 1963 - 724 sidor |
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... thine , Look , and tomorrow late tell me , Whether both th ' Indias of spice and mine Be where thou left'st them , or lie here with me . Ask for those kings whom thou saw'st yesterday , And thou shalt hear , " All here in one bed lay ...
... thine , Look , and tomorrow late tell me , Whether both th ' Indias of spice and mine Be where thou left'st them , or lie here with me . Ask for those kings whom thou saw'st yesterday , And thou shalt hear , " All here in one bed lay ...
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... thine ? But so transfused as oil on waters flow , His always floats above , thine sinks below . This is thy province , this thy wondrous way , New humors to invent for each new play ; 180 185 18 16 George Etherege 17 characters in his ...
... thine ? But so transfused as oil on waters flow , His always floats above , thine sinks below . This is thy province , this thy wondrous way , New humors to invent for each new play ; 180 185 18 16 George Etherege 17 characters in his ...
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... thine : I have never heard Praise of love or wine That panted forth a flood of rapture so divine . Chorus hymeneal , Or triumphal chant , Match'd with thine would be all But an empty vaunt— A thing wherein we feel there is some hidden ...
... thine : I have never heard Praise of love or wine That panted forth a flood of rapture so divine . Chorus hymeneal , Or triumphal chant , Match'd with thine would be all But an empty vaunt— A thing wherein we feel there is some hidden ...
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In hope to stonden 53 in his lady grace | 59 |
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