The Oxford Book of Seventeenth Century VerseSir Herbert John Clifford Grierson, Geoffrey Bullough Clarendon Press, 1934 - 974 sider |
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Side 174
... shine . The Turne And shine as you exalted are ; Two names of friendship , but one Starre : Of hearts the union . And those not by chance Made , or indenture , or leas'd out t'advance The profits for a time . No pleasures vaine did 174 ...
... shine . The Turne And shine as you exalted are ; Two names of friendship , but one Starre : Of hearts the union . And those not by chance Made , or indenture , or leas'd out t'advance The profits for a time . No pleasures vaine did 174 ...
Side 441
... shine , And without Planting Drink of every Vine ; To dig for Wealth we weary not our Limbs , Gold , though the heavy'st Metall , hither swims ; Ours is the Harvest where the Indians mowe , We plough the Deep , and reap what others Sowe ...
... shine , And without Planting Drink of every Vine ; To dig for Wealth we weary not our Limbs , Gold , though the heavy'st Metall , hither swims ; Ours is the Harvest where the Indians mowe , We plough the Deep , and reap what others Sowe ...
Side 443
... shine , The meanest in your Nature milde and good , The noble rest secured in your Blood : Oft have we wonder'd how you hid in Peace A minde proportion'd to such things as these ? How such a Ruling - spirit you could restrain ? And ...
... shine , The meanest in your Nature milde and good , The noble rest secured in your Blood : Oft have we wonder'd how you hid in Peace A minde proportion'd to such things as these ? How such a Ruling - spirit you could restrain ? And ...
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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