The Oxford Book of Seventeenth Century VerseSir Herbert John Clifford Grierson, Geoffrey Bullough Clarendon Press, 1934 - 974 sidor |
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... rise : RI The night hath tedious beene , No sleepe hath fallen into my eyes , Nor slumbers made me sinne . Is not she a Saint then say , Thought of whom keepes sinne away ? Rise Madam , rise and give me light , Whom darknesse still will ...
... rise : RI The night hath tedious beene , No sleepe hath fallen into my eyes , Nor slumbers made me sinne . Is not she a Saint then say , Thought of whom keepes sinne away ? Rise Madam , rise and give me light , Whom darknesse still will ...
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... rise ; But ah ! my sinnes doe rise , but never set . Shine Son of glory , and my sinnes are gone Like twinkling Starres before the rising Sunne . Argalus and Parthenia , 1629 , and Divine Fancies , 1632 Son : D.F. 1629 Sunne . the day ...
... rise ; But ah ! my sinnes doe rise , but never set . Shine Son of glory , and my sinnes are gone Like twinkling Starres before the rising Sunne . Argalus and Parthenia , 1629 , and Divine Fancies , 1632 Son : D.F. 1629 Sunne . the day ...
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... Rise , rise , and heave thy rosie head From thy coral - pav'n bed , And bridle in thy headlong wave , Till thou our summons answered have . Listen and save . Sabrina rises , attended by water - Nymphes , and sings . By the rushy ...
... Rise , rise , and heave thy rosie head From thy coral - pav'n bed , And bridle in thy headlong wave , Till thou our summons answered have . Listen and save . Sabrina rises , attended by water - Nymphes , and sings . By the rushy ...
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