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... But what I practise with mine eyes ; By which wet glasses I find out How lazily time creeps about To one that mourns ; this , only this , My exercise and business is : So I compute the weary hours With sighs dissolved into showers .
... But what I practise with mine eyes ; By which wet glasses I find out How lazily time creeps about To one that mourns ; this , only this , My exercise and business is : So I compute the weary hours With sighs dissolved into showers .
78. oldal
Each minute is a short degree , And ev'ry hour a step towards thee . At night , when I betake to rest , Next morn I rise my West Of life , almost by eight hours ' sail , Than when sleep breath'd his drowsy gale . nearer Thus from the ...
Each minute is a short degree , And ev'ry hour a step towards thee . At night , when I betake to rest , Next morn I rise my West Of life , almost by eight hours ' sail , Than when sleep breath'd his drowsy gale . nearer Thus from the ...
215. oldal
When on some gilded cloud , or flower , My gazing soul would dwell an hour , And in those weaker glories spy Some shadows of Eternity ; Before I taught my tongue to wound My conscience with a sinful sound , Or had the black art to ...
When on some gilded cloud , or flower , My gazing soul would dwell an hour , And in those weaker glories spy Some shadows of Eternity ; Before I taught my tongue to wound My conscience with a sinful sound , Or had the black art to ...
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beauty blood breast breath bright bring cold dark dead dear death desire doth earth Eternity eyes face fair fall fame fate fear fire flame flowers friends give glory gone grace grow hair hand happy hast hath head heart Heav'n hope hour keep kind King kiss late leave lies light live look Lord lost Love's lovers meet mind morn move Muse Nature never night o'er once peace pleasure poor praise pure rest rise rose round seas sense shade sight sing sleep Song soul Spring stand stars stay streams strong sure sweet tears tell thee thine things thou thought trees true turn unto weep wind wings young
Bibliográfiai információk
| Cím | Seventeenth Century Poetry: An Anthology The Phoenix anthologies |
| Szerző | John Hayward |
| Szerkesztő | John Hayward |
| Összeállította: | John Hayward |
| Kiadó | Chatto & Windus, 1948 |
| Eredeti forrása | a Kaliforniai Egyetem |
| Digitalizálva: | 2007. dec. 11. |
| Terjedelem | 310 oldal |
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