The Oxford Book of Seventeenth Century VerseSir Herbert John Clifford Grierson, Geoffrey Bullough Clarendon Press, 1934 - 974 sider |
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... fear of change Perplexes Monarchs . Dark'n'd , so , yet shon Above them all th ' Arch Angel : but his face Deep scars of Thunder had intrencht , and care Sat on his faded cheek , but under Browes Of dauntless courage , and considerate ...
... fear of change Perplexes Monarchs . Dark'n'd , so , yet shon Above them all th ' Arch Angel : but his face Deep scars of Thunder had intrencht , and care Sat on his faded cheek , but under Browes Of dauntless courage , and considerate ...
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... fear to know . The mystick dark decrees Unfold not of the Destinies , Nor boldly seek to antedate The laws of Fate , Thy anxious search awhile forbeare Suppresse thy haste , And know that Time at last Will crowne thy hope , or fix thy fear ...
... fear to know . The mystick dark decrees Unfold not of the Destinies , Nor boldly seek to antedate The laws of Fate , Thy anxious search awhile forbeare Suppresse thy haste , And know that Time at last Will crowne thy hope , or fix thy fear ...
Side 940
... Fear : For Fear he arms , and is of Arms afraid ; From Fear , to Fear , successively betray'd . Base Fear , the Source whence his best Passions came , His boasted Honour , and his dear - bought Fame 940 JOHN WILMOT , EARL OF ROCHESTER.
... Fear : For Fear he arms , and is of Arms afraid ; From Fear , to Fear , successively betray'd . Base Fear , the Source whence his best Passions came , His boasted Honour , and his dear - bought Fame 940 JOHN WILMOT , EARL OF ROCHESTER.
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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