Seventeenth Century Poetry: An Anthology |
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39. oldal
It is the Muse alone can raise to Heav'n , And , at her strong arm's end , hold up , and even , The souls she loves . Those other glorious notes , Inscribed in touch or marble , or the coats Painted or carved upon our great men's tombs ...
It is the Muse alone can raise to Heav'n , And , at her strong arm's end , hold up , and even , The souls she loves . Those other glorious notes , Inscribed in touch or marble , or the coats Painted or carved upon our great men's tombs ...
170. oldal
Scarce has she blood enough to make A guilty sword blush for her sake ; Yet has she a heart dares hope to prove How much less strong is death than love . Be love but there ; let poor six years Be pos'd with the maturest fears Man ...
Scarce has she blood enough to make A guilty sword blush for her sake ; Yet has she a heart dares hope to prove How much less strong is death than love . Be love but there ; let poor six years Be pos'd with the maturest fears Man ...
178. oldal
Our earlier Heav'n , by thee Young Time is taster to Eternity ; Thy generous wine with age grows strong , not sour , Nor does it kill thy fruit , to smell thy flow'r . Thy golden , growing , head never hangs down Till in the lap of ...
Our earlier Heav'n , by thee Young Time is taster to Eternity ; Thy generous wine with age grows strong , not sour , Nor does it kill thy fruit , to smell thy flow'r . Thy golden , growing , head never hangs down Till in the lap of ...
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JOHN DONNE 15731631 | 1 |
Holy Sonnets I VII X XIII | 21 |
KATHERINE PHILIPS 16311664 | 26 |
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