The Oxford Book of Seventeenth Century VerseSir Herbert John Clifford Grierson, Geoffrey Bullough Clarendon Press, 1934 - 974 sider |
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... fate in store , For me thy friend , than to live ever poor , Banisht unto this home ; fate once againe Bring me to thee , who canst make smooth and plain The way of Knowledge for me , and then I , Who have no good but in thy company ...
... fate in store , For me thy friend , than to live ever poor , Banisht unto this home ; fate once againe Bring me to thee , who canst make smooth and plain The way of Knowledge for me , and then I , Who have no good but in thy company ...
Side 624
... fate ; Ah my Heart , her eyes and shee , Have taught thee new Astrologie . How e'er Loves native houres were set , What ever starry Synod met , " Tis in the mercy of her eye , If poore Love shall live or dye . If those sharpe Rayes ...
... fate ; Ah my Heart , her eyes and shee , Have taught thee new Astrologie . How e'er Loves native houres were set , What ever starry Synod met , " Tis in the mercy of her eye , If poore Love shall live or dye . If those sharpe Rayes ...
Side 942
... fate ) AM no subject unto fate ; The pow'r assum'd I give to you : Whether returning Love or Hate , Which falls in storms or gentle dew , It is my Will which chuseth you ; Though Tyrant , yet , if I'll obey ; Obedience is truly due To ...
... fate ) AM no subject unto fate ; The pow'r assum'd I give to you : Whether returning Love or Hate , Which falls in storms or gentle dew , It is my Will which chuseth you ; Though Tyrant , yet , if I'll obey ; Obedience is truly due To ...
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The Oxford Book of Seventeenth Century Verse Sir Herbert John Clifford Grierson,Geoffrey Bullough Ingen forhåndsvisning - 1934 |
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