Specimens of the Lyrical, Descriptive, and Narrative Poets of Great Britain, from Chaucer to the Present Day:: With a Preliminary Sketch of the History of Early English Poetry, and Biographical and Critical Notices,Oliver & Boyd, 1828 - 560 sider |
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... Heaven's thunder ; The iron bit he crushes ' tween his teeth , Controlling what he was controlled with . His ears up prick'd ; his braided hanging mane Upon his compass'd crest now stands on end ; His nostrils drink the air , and forth ...
... Heaven's thunder ; The iron bit he crushes ' tween his teeth , Controlling what he was controlled with . His ears up prick'd ; his braided hanging mane Upon his compass'd crest now stands on end ; His nostrils drink the air , and forth ...
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... Heaven with my bootless cries , And look upon myself , and curse my fate , Wishing me like to one more rich in hope , Featur'd like him , like him with friends possess'd , Desiring this man's art , and that man's scope , With what I ...
... Heaven with my bootless cries , And look upon myself , and curse my fate , Wishing me like to one more rich in hope , Featur'd like him , like him with friends possess'd , Desiring this man's art , and that man's scope , With what I ...
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... Heaven's gate , For thy sweet love remember'd , such wealth brings , That then I scorn to change my state with kings . LET me confess that we two must be twain , Although our undivided loves are one : So shall those blots that do with ...
... Heaven's gate , For thy sweet love remember'd , such wealth brings , That then I scorn to change my state with kings . LET me confess that we two must be twain , Although our undivided loves are one : So shall those blots that do with ...
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... Heaven did prepare Those powders to enrich your hair . Ask me no more , whither doth haste The nightingale , when May is past ; For in your sweet dividing throat She winters , and keeps warm her note . Ask me no more where those stars ...
... Heaven did prepare Those powders to enrich your hair . Ask me no more , whither doth haste The nightingale , when May is past ; For in your sweet dividing throat She winters , and keeps warm her note . Ask me no more where those stars ...
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... heaven that's but from hell releas'd : Then crown my joys , or cure my pain ; Give me more love , or more disdain . WILLIAM HABINGTON . BORN 1605 - DIED 1654 . THIS poet was descended of a Catholic family . He studied at St Omer's , and ...
... heaven that's but from hell releas'd : Then crown my joys , or cure my pain ; Give me more love , or more disdain . WILLIAM HABINGTON . BORN 1605 - DIED 1654 . THIS poet was descended of a Catholic family . He studied at St Omer's , and ...
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