Seventeenth Century Poetry: An Anthology |
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xii. oldal
... it is not irrelevant to add , blank verse gave place to the orderly heroic couplet ; it is worth investigating the nature of this troubled background of thought and sensibility and in what respect it conditioned poetic expression .
... it is not irrelevant to add , blank verse gave place to the orderly heroic couplet ; it is worth investigating the nature of this troubled background of thought and sensibility and in what respect it conditioned poetic expression .
37. oldal
I'll tell , that , if they be not glad , They yet may envy me ; But then if I grow jealous mad , And of them pitied be , It were a plague ' bove scorn , And yet it cannot be forborne , Unless my heart would , as my thought , be torn .
I'll tell , that , if they be not glad , They yet may envy me ; But then if I grow jealous mad , And of them pitied be , It were a plague ' bove scorn , And yet it cannot be forborne , Unless my heart would , as my thought , be torn .
109. oldal
When from this tumult we are got secure ; Where mirth with all her freedom goes , Yet shall no finger loose ; Where every word is thought , and every thought is pure . There from the tree We'll cherries pluck , and pick the strawberry .
When from this tumult we are got secure ; Where mirth with all her freedom goes , Yet shall no finger loose ; Where every word is thought , and every thought is pure . There from the tree We'll cherries pluck , and pick the strawberry .
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JOHN DONNE 15731631 | 1 |
Holy Sonnets I VII X XIII | 21 |
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