The Metaphysical PoetsHelen Gardner Oxford University Press, 1957 - 309 sidor 200 poems by some 40 authors, edited from the original editions with brief annotations and critical introduction. |
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... thou forgive that sinne where I begunne , Which is my sin , though it were done before ? Wilt thou forgive those sinnes through which I runne , And doe them still : though still I doe deplore ? When thou hast done , thou hast not done ...
... thou forgive that sinne where I begunne , Which is my sin , though it were done before ? Wilt thou forgive those sinnes through which I runne , And doe them still : though still I doe deplore ? When thou hast done , thou hast not done ...
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... thou thy face , and boldest me for thy enemie ? ( Job xiii . 24 ) Why dost thou shade thy lovely face ? O why Does that ecclipsing hand , so long , deny The Sun ... thou 87 FRANCIS QUARLES A Forme of Prayer Wherefore bidest thou thy face.
... thou thy face , and boldest me for thy enemie ? ( Job xiii . 24 ) Why dost thou shade thy lovely face ? O why Does that ecclipsing hand , so long , deny The Sun ... thou 87 FRANCIS QUARLES A Forme of Prayer Wherefore bidest thou thy face.
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Helen Gardner. Thou art my Way ; I wander , if thou flie : Thou art my Light ; if hid , how blind am I ! Thou art my Life ; If thou withdraw , I die . Mine eyes are blind and darke ; I cannot see ; To whom , or whither should my ...
Helen Gardner. Thou art my Way ; I wander , if thou flie : Thou art my Light ; if hid , how blind am I ! Thou art my Life ; If thou withdraw , I die . Mine eyes are blind and darke ; I cannot see ; To whom , or whither should my ...
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