The Oxford Book of Seventeenth Century VerseSir Herbert John Clifford Grierson, Geoffrey Bullough Clarendon Press, 1934 - 974 sider |
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... grace . Sonnet xlvi Poems , 1616 , Part 1 LEXIS , here shee stay'd among these Pines A ( Sweet Hermitresse ) shee did alone repaire , Here did shee spreade the Treasure of her Haire , More rich than that brought from the Colchian Mines ...
... grace . Sonnet xlvi Poems , 1616 , Part 1 LEXIS , here shee stay'd among these Pines A ( Sweet Hermitresse ) shee did alone repaire , Here did shee spreade the Treasure of her Haire , More rich than that brought from the Colchian Mines ...
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... Grace did Beautie , Voyce yet Grace did passe , Which thus through Pearles and Rubies broken was . How long wilt thou ( said shee ) estrang'd from Joy , Paint Shadowes to thy selfe of false Annoy ? How long thy Minde with horride Shapes ...
... Grace did Beautie , Voyce yet Grace did passe , Which thus through Pearles and Rubies broken was . How long wilt thou ( said shee ) estrang'd from Joy , Paint Shadowes to thy selfe of false Annoy ? How long thy Minde with horride Shapes ...
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... grace ; I'm his by purchase ; he is mine , by blood ; He's my supporting elm ; and I his vine : Thus I my best - beloved's am ; thus he is mine . He gives me wealth , I give him all my vows : I give him songs ; he gives me length of ...
... grace ; I'm his by purchase ; he is mine , by blood ; He's my supporting elm ; and I his vine : Thus I my best - beloved's am ; thus he is mine . He gives me wealth , I give him all my vows : I give him songs ; he gives me length of ...
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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