Seventeenth Century Poetry: An AnthologyChatto & Windus, 1948 - 310 oldal |
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... Dead and interr'd ; yet all these seem to laugh , Compar'd with me , who am their epitaph . Study me then , you who shall lovers be At the next world , that is , at the next Spring : For I am every dead thing , In whom love 4 JOHN DONNE ...
... Dead and interr'd ; yet all these seem to laugh , Compar'd with me , who am their epitaph . Study me then , you who shall lovers be At the next world , that is , at the next Spring : For I am every dead thing , In whom love 4 JOHN DONNE ...
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... dead , dead ere his prime , Young Lycidas , and hath not left his peer : Who would not sing for Lycidas ? He knew Himself to sing , and build the lofty rhyme . He must not float upon his watʼry bier Unwept , 127 JOHN MILTON Lycidas.
... dead , dead ere his prime , Young Lycidas , and hath not left his peer : Who would not sing for Lycidas ? He knew Himself to sing , and build the lofty rhyme . He must not float upon his watʼry bier Unwept , 127 JOHN MILTON Lycidas.
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... dead ! What peace doth now And yet , Rock him asleep below ? how few believe such doctrine springs From a poor root Which all the Winter sleeps here under foot And hath no wings To raise it to the truth and light of things , But is ...
... dead ! What peace doth now And yet , Rock him asleep below ? how few believe such doctrine springs From a poor root Which all the Winter sleeps here under foot And hath no wings To raise it to the truth and light of things , But is ...
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The Relic | 11 |
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ascents climb beams beauty blest blood breast breath bright crown'd dark dead dear death dost doth dull e'er earth EDWARD BENLOWES Eternity ev'n eyes face fair fair music Falero fall fame Farewell fate fear fire flame flowers friends give glory gone grace hair hand happy harmonious band hast hath heart Heav'n honour hour King kiss leave lero light live Lord lov'd Love's lovers Lycidas mind mistress morn Muse ne'er never night o'er pain peace Phillis pleasure pow'r praise rose seas seem'd shade Shadwell shine sigh sight sing SIR JOHN SUCKLING sleep smile Song Sonnet 11 soul Spring stars streams sweet SWEET day tears tell thee thine things THOMAS FLATMAN thou art thou shalt thought trees true truth no beauty Twas unto vex'd walk'd weep Whilst WILLIAM HABINGTON wind wings