The Oxford Book of Seventeenth Century VerseSir Herbert John Clifford Grierson, Geoffrey Bullough Clarendon Press, 1934 - 974 sider |
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Side 174
... bright eternall Day : Of which we Priests , and Poets say Such truths , as we expect for happy men , And there he lives with memorie ; and Ben . The Stand Johnson , who sung this of him , ere he went Himselfe to rest , Or taste a part ...
... bright eternall Day : Of which we Priests , and Poets say Such truths , as we expect for happy men , And there he lives with memorie ; and Ben . The Stand Johnson , who sung this of him , ere he went Himselfe to rest , Or taste a part ...
Side 181
... bright nights ; His Morne now riseth , and invites To sports , to dances , and delights : All envious , and Prophane away , This is the Shepherds Holy - day . Strew , strew , the glad and smiling ground With every flower , yet not ...
... bright nights ; His Morne now riseth , and invites To sports , to dances , and delights : All envious , and Prophane away , This is the Shepherds Holy - day . Strew , strew , the glad and smiling ground With every flower , yet not ...
Side 252
... bright Gold their Blew : Here is the pleasant Place And ev'ry thing , save Her , who all should grace . Sonnet xlvi Poems , 1616 , Part 1 LEXIS , here shee stay'd among these Pines A ( Sweet Hermitresse ) shee did alone repaire , Here ...
... bright Gold their Blew : Here is the pleasant Place And ev'ry thing , save Her , who all should grace . Sonnet xlvi Poems , 1616 , Part 1 LEXIS , here shee stay'd among these Pines A ( Sweet Hermitresse ) shee did alone repaire , Here ...
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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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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