The Oxford Book of Seventeenth Century VerseSir Herbert John Clifford Grierson, Geoffrey Bullough Clarendon Press, 1934 - 974 sider |
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Side 229
... sight . His image then you are . If there be any yet who doubt What power it is that doth look out Through that your black , He will not an example lack , If he suppose that there Were grey , or hazel Glass , And that through them ...
... sight . His image then you are . If there be any yet who doubt What power it is that doth look out Through that your black , He will not an example lack , If he suppose that there Were grey , or hazel Glass , And that through them ...
Side 390
... sight ? ' " The sight of greife- ' I sight to God his paine ; And by that sight I saw the light ; Thus did my greife Beget releife . And take this rule from me , Pity thou him , he'll pity thee . Use this , Ne'er miss , Heaven may be ...
... sight ? ' " The sight of greife- ' I sight to God his paine ; And by that sight I saw the light ; Thus did my greife Beget releife . And take this rule from me , Pity thou him , he'll pity thee . Use this , Ne'er miss , Heaven may be ...
Side 634
... sight . We saw thee , by thine own sweet light . Cho . We saw thee , & c . Full Chorus . Wellcome , all WONDERS in one sight ! Æternity shut in a span . Sommer in Winter . Day in Night . Heaven in earth , and GoD in MAN . Great little ...
... sight . We saw thee , by thine own sweet light . Cho . We saw thee , & c . Full Chorus . Wellcome , all WONDERS in one sight ! Æternity shut in a span . Sommer in Winter . Day in Night . Heaven in earth , and GoD in MAN . Great little ...
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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