The Oxford Book of Seventeenth Century VerseSir Herbert John Clifford Grierson, Geoffrey Bullough Clarendon Press, 1934 - 974 sider |
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... hand in hand might goe With Greek or Latine , and did first reduce Our tongue from Lilly's writing then in use ; Talking of Stones , Stars , Plants , of fishes , Flyes , Playing with words , and idle Similies , As th ' English , Apes ...
... hand in hand might goe With Greek or Latine , and did first reduce Our tongue from Lilly's writing then in use ; Talking of Stones , Stars , Plants , of fishes , Flyes , Playing with words , and idle Similies , As th ' English , Apes ...
Side 154
... hand , to all the rest ! Or , better worke ! were thy glad countrey blest , To have her storie woven in thy thred ; MINERVAES loome was never richer spred . For who can master those great parts like thee , That liv'st from hope , from ...
... hand , to all the rest ! Or , better worke ! were thy glad countrey blest , To have her storie woven in thy thred ; MINERVAES loome was never richer spred . For who can master those great parts like thee , That liv'st from hope , from ...
Side 940
... hand in hand , Lead him to Death , and make him understand , After a Search so painful , and so long , That all his Life he has been in the wrong . Which is the basest Creature , Man , or Beast ? Birds feed on Birds , Beasts on each ...
... hand in hand , Lead him to Death , and make him understand , After a Search so painful , and so long , That all his Life he has been in the wrong . Which is the basest Creature , Man , or Beast ? Birds feed on Birds , Beasts on each ...
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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