Seventeenth Century Poetry: An Anthology |
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Sic Vita [ Attributed to Francis Beaumont ] Like to the falling of a star ; Or as the Aights of eagles are ; Or like the fresh Spring's gaudy hue ; Or silver drops of morning dew ; Or like a wind that chafes the flood ; Or bubbles which ...
Sic Vita [ Attributed to Francis Beaumont ] Like to the falling of a star ; Or as the Aights of eagles are ; Or like the fresh Spring's gaudy hue ; Or silver drops of morning dew ; Or like a wind that chafes the flood ; Or bubbles which ...
82. oldal
Thy diet , care , and cost Do end in bubbles , balls of wind ; Of wind to Thee whom I have cross'd , But balls of wild - fire to my troubled mind . Yet still Thou goest on , And now with darkness closest weary eyes , Saying to man ...
Thy diet , care , and cost Do end in bubbles , balls of wind ; Of wind to Thee whom I have cross'd , But balls of wild - fire to my troubled mind . Yet still Thou goest on , And now with darkness closest weary eyes , Saying to man ...
128. oldal
He must not float upon his wat'ry bier Unwept , and welter to the parching wind , Without the meed of some melodious tear . Begin then , Sisters of the sacred well , That from beneath the seat of Jove doth spring , Begin , and somewhat ...
He must not float upon his wat'ry bier Unwept , and welter to the parching wind , Without the meed of some melodious tear . Begin then , Sisters of the sacred well , That from beneath the seat of Jove doth spring , Begin , and somewhat ...
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JOHN DONNE 15731631 | 1 |
Holy Sonnets I VII X XIII | 21 |
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