Seventeenth Century Poetry: An Anthology |
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117. oldal
Who in the spring , from the new sun , Already has a fever got , Too late begins those shafts to shun , Which Phoebus through his veins has shot . Too late he would the pain assuage , And to 117 EDMUND WALLER The Self-Banished.
Who in the spring , from the new sun , Already has a fever got , Too late begins those shafts to shun , Which Phoebus through his veins has shot . Too late he would the pain assuage , And to 117 EDMUND WALLER The Self-Banished.
121. oldal
My hasting days fly on with full career , But my late spring late spring no bud or blossom shew'th . Perhaps my semblance might deceive the truth , That I to manhood am arriv'd so near , And inward ripeness doth much less appear ...
My hasting days fly on with full career , But my late spring late spring no bud or blossom shew'th . Perhaps my semblance might deceive the truth , That I to manhood am arriv'd so near , And inward ripeness doth much less appear ...
122. oldal
... speed And post o'er land and ocean without rest : They also serve who only stand and wait . ' Methought I Saw METHOUGHT I saw my late espousèd Saint Brought to me like Alcestis from the grave , , Whom Jove's great son to her glad ...
... speed And post o'er land and ocean without rest : They also serve who only stand and wait . ' Methought I Saw METHOUGHT I saw my late espousèd Saint Brought to me like Alcestis from the grave , , Whom Jove's great son to her glad ...
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