The Oxford Book of Seventeenth Century VerseSir Herbert John Clifford Grierson, Geoffrey Bullough Clarendon Press, 1934 - 974 sidor |
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... true Philosophie . With which faire cautions , Man may well professe To studie God , whom he is borne to serve ; Nature , t ' admire the greater in the lesse ; Time , but to learne ; our selves we may observe , To humble us : Others ...
... true Philosophie . With which faire cautions , Man may well professe To studie God , whom he is borne to serve ; Nature , t ' admire the greater in the lesse ; Time , but to learne ; our selves we may observe , To humble us : Others ...
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... true , May steale a heart or two from you . Playford , Select Ayres , 1652 Upon Kinde and True Love T IS not how witty , nor how free , Nor yet how beautifull she be , But how much kinde and true to me . Freedom and Wit none can confine ...
... true , May steale a heart or two from you . Playford , Select Ayres , 1652 Upon Kinde and True Love T IS not how witty , nor how free , Nor yet how beautifull she be , But how much kinde and true to me . Freedom and Wit none can confine ...
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... true A worme is Man , whom flies their sport can make ! Poor worme ; true Rest in no Bed can he take , But one of Earth Whence He came forth And grew . For there None but his silent Sisters be , Wormes of as true and genuine Earth as He ...
... true A worme is Man , whom flies their sport can make ! Poor worme ; true Rest in no Bed can he take , But one of Earth Whence He came forth And grew . For there None but his silent Sisters be , Wormes of as true and genuine Earth as He ...
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The Oxford Book of Seventeenth Century Verse Sir Herbert John Clifford Grierson,Geoffrey Bullough Fragmentarisk förhandsgranskning - 1938 |
The Oxford Book of Seventeenth Century Verse Sir Herbert John Clifford Grierson,Geoffrey Bullough Ingen förhandsgranskning - 1934 |
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