The Oxford Book of Seventeenth Century VerseSir Herbert John Clifford Grierson, Geoffrey Bullough Clarendon Press, 1934 - 974 sider |
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Side 202
... kind ) HERE is a Lady sweet and kind , ΤΗ Was never face so pleas'd my mind ; I did but see her passing by , And yet I love her till I die . Her gesture , motion and her smiles , Her wit , her voyce , my heart beguiles , Beguiles my ...
... kind ) HERE is a Lady sweet and kind , ΤΗ Was never face so pleas'd my mind ; I did but see her passing by , And yet I love her till I die . Her gesture , motion and her smiles , Her wit , her voyce , my heart beguiles , Beguiles my ...
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... kind ? Or a well disposed Nature , Joyned with a lovely Feature ? Be shee meeker , kinder , than Turtle - Dove , or Pelican : If shee be not so to me , What care I , how kind she be . Shall a Womans Virtues move , Me , to perish 284 ...
... kind ? Or a well disposed Nature , Joyned with a lovely Feature ? Be shee meeker , kinder , than Turtle - Dove , or Pelican : If shee be not so to me , What care I , how kind she be . Shall a Womans Virtues move , Me , to perish 284 ...
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... kind of thing is Wit Tell me , Oh Muse ( for Thou , or none canst tell Tell me not ( Sweet ) I am unkinde • Tell me you wandering Spirits of the Ayre That for seven Lusters I did never come That he to his unmeasur'd mightie Acts That ...
... kind of thing is Wit Tell me , Oh Muse ( for Thou , or none canst tell Tell me not ( Sweet ) I am unkinde • Tell me you wandering Spirits of the Ayre That for seven Lusters I did never come That he to his unmeasur'd mightie Acts That ...
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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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