Seventeenth Century Poetry: An AnthologyChatto & Windus, 1948 - 310 oldal |
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... Tell us , for oracles must still ascend , For those that crave them at your tomb : Tell us , where are those beauties now become , And what they now intend ? Tell us , alas , that cannot tell our grief , Or ' hope relief . To A Lady ...
... Tell us , for oracles must still ascend , For those that crave them at your tomb : Tell us , where are those beauties now become , And what they now intend ? Tell us , alas , that cannot tell our grief , Or ' hope relief . To A Lady ...
74. oldal
An Anthology John Hayward. Sonnet TELL me no more how fair she is , I have no mind to hear The story of that distant bliss I never shall come near : By sad experience I have found That her perfection is my wound . And tell me not how ...
An Anthology John Hayward. Sonnet TELL me no more how fair she is , I have no mind to hear The story of that distant bliss I never shall come near : By sad experience I have found That her perfection is my wound . And tell me not how ...
116. oldal
... Tell her that wastes her time and me , That now she knows , When I resemble her to thee , How sweet and fair she seems to be . Tell her that's young , And shuns to have her graces spied , That hadst thou sprung In deserts , where no men ...
... Tell her that wastes her time and me , That now she knows , When I resemble her to thee , How sweet and fair she seems to be . Tell her that's young , And shuns to have her graces spied , That hadst thou sprung In deserts , where no men ...
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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