The Oxford Book of Seventeenth Century VerseSir Herbert John Clifford Grierson, Geoffrey Bullough Clarendon Press, 1934 - 974 sider |
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... fair sonnes of fire , Where you among The golden throng That watches at his palace doores May passe along And follow those fair starres of yours ; Starrs much too fair & pure to wait upon The false smiles of a sublunary sun . Sweet ...
... fair sonnes of fire , Where you among The golden throng That watches at his palace doores May passe along And follow those fair starres of yours ; Starrs much too fair & pure to wait upon The false smiles of a sublunary sun . Sweet ...
Side 924
... fair , With humble voice and moving words did stay , To beg an Alms of all who passed that way . But thousands ... fair Mouth , where wanton Love to sport Amidst the Pearls and Rubies we behold ? Nature on thee has all her Treasures ...
... fair , With humble voice and moving words did stay , To beg an Alms of all who passed that way . But thousands ... fair Mouth , where wanton Love to sport Amidst the Pearls and Rubies we behold ? Nature on thee has all her Treasures ...
Side 962
... Fair , sweet and young , receive a prize Fair Sylvia , cease to blame my Youth Faire as unshaded Light ; or as the Day Faire Daffadills , we weep to see Faire pledges of a fruitfull Tree Faire stood the Wind for France • Fairfax , whose ...
... Fair , sweet and young , receive a prize Fair Sylvia , cease to blame my Youth Faire as unshaded Light ; or as the Day Faire Daffadills , we weep to see Faire pledges of a fruitfull Tree Faire stood the Wind for France • Fairfax , whose ...
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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