The Oxford Book of Seventeenth Century VerseSir Herbert John Clifford Grierson, Geoffrey Bullough Clarendon Press, 1934 - 974 sidor |
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... bring much delight , Not for themselves , but for they soon bring night ; Other sweets wait thee than these diverse meats , Other disports than dancing jollities , Other love tricks than glancing with the eyes , But that the Sun still ...
... bring much delight , Not for themselves , but for they soon bring night ; Other sweets wait thee than these diverse meats , Other disports than dancing jollities , Other love tricks than glancing with the eyes , But that the Sun still ...
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... bring My self to speak the hardest words I find , Over as oft as any , with one wind , That takes no medicines : But one thought of thee Makes me remember all these things to be The wit of our young men , fellows that show No part of ...
... bring My self to speak the hardest words I find , Over as oft as any , with one wind , That takes no medicines : But one thought of thee Makes me remember all these things to be The wit of our young men , fellows that show No part of ...
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... bring the best of newes , be not dismay'd , A Saviour there is born , more old than yeares , appeares , Amidst Heav'ns rolling heights this Earth who stay'd ; In a poore Cottage Inn'd , a Virgine Maide A weakling did him beare , who all ...
... bring the best of newes , be not dismay'd , A Saviour there is born , more old than yeares , appeares , Amidst Heav'ns rolling heights this Earth who stay'd ; In a poore Cottage Inn'd , a Virgine Maide A weakling did him beare , who all ...
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The Oxford Book of Seventeenth Century Verse Sir Herbert John Clifford Grierson,Geoffrey Bullough Fragmentarisk förhandsgranskning - 1938 |
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agen Angels Ayres beauty blest blood breast breath brest bright crowne dayes dead dear death delight didst Divine dost doth drest e'er Earth Ev'n ev'ry eyes face fair Fame fantastick Fate fear fire flame flowers flowre Francis Beaumont Friend give glory grace grief grones hand happy hath head heart Heaven Hesperides Il Pastor Fido King kisse lero light live look Lord lov'd Lovers Lycidas mind mortal Muse Musick ne'er never night numbers Nymph o'er pain peace pleasure Poems Poets Polyolbion Pow'r praise Priam Quire Rose sacred selfe shade shalt shee shew shine sigh sight sing sinne skie sleep Song Sonnet Soul Spirit Spring Starres Sunne sweet tears thee thine things thir thou art thought truth twas twill unto Verse vertue weep Whilst wind wings