Seventeenth Century Poetry: An Anthology |
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130. oldal
But not the praise , , Phæbus replied , and touch'd my trembling ears ; Fame is no plant that grows on mortal soil , Nor in the glistering foil Set off to th'world , nor in broad rumour lies , But lives and spreads aloft by those pure ...
But not the praise , , Phæbus replied , and touch'd my trembling ears ; Fame is no plant that grows on mortal soil , Nor in the glistering foil Set off to th'world , nor in broad rumour lies , But lives and spreads aloft by those pure ...
263. oldal
Maintain your post : that's all the fame you need ; For ' tis impossible you should proceed . Already I am worn with cares and age , And just abandoning th ' ungrateful stage ; Unprofitably kept at Heav'n's expense , I live a rent ...
Maintain your post : that's all the fame you need ; For ' tis impossible you should proceed . Already I am worn with cares and age , And just abandoning th ' ungrateful stage ; Unprofitably kept at Heav'n's expense , I live a rent ...
295. oldal
For fear he arms , and is of arms afraid , From fear to fear successively betray'd ; Base fear , the source whence his best passions came , His boasted honour , and his dear - bought fame : The lust of power , to which he's such a slave ...
For fear he arms , and is of arms afraid , From fear to fear successively betray'd ; Base fear , the source whence his best passions came , His boasted honour , and his dear - bought fame : The lust of power , to which he's such a slave ...
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JOHN DONNE 15731631 | 1 |
Holy Sonnets I VII X XIII | 21 |
KATHERINE PHILIPS 16311664 | 26 |
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