Seventeenth Century Poetry: An Anthology |
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Thus whilst your prayers were at strife , Thinė for thy death , hers for thy life , Thine did prevail , and on their wings Mounted thy soul ; where now it wings And ...
Thus whilst your prayers were at strife , Thinė for thy death , hers for thy life , Thine did prevail , and on their wings Mounted thy soul ; where now it wings And ...
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WILLIAM HABINGTON 1605–1654 Nox Nocti Indicat Scientiam When I survey the bright Celestial sphere , So rich with jewels hung , that night Doth like an Æthiop bride appear : My soul her wings doth spread , And Heavenward Alies ...
WILLIAM HABINGTON 1605–1654 Nox Nocti Indicat Scientiam When I survey the bright Celestial sphere , So rich with jewels hung , that night Doth like an Æthiop bride appear : My soul her wings doth spread , And Heavenward Alies ...
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Laura Sleeping WINDS , whisper gently whilst she sleeps , And fan her with your cooling wings ; Whilst she her drops of beauty weeps From pure and yet unrivall'd springs . Glide over beauty's field , her face , To kiss her lip and cheek ...
Laura Sleeping WINDS , whisper gently whilst she sleeps , And fan her with your cooling wings ; Whilst she her drops of beauty weeps From pure and yet unrivall'd springs . Glide over beauty's field , her face , To kiss her lip and cheek ...
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JOHN DONNE 15731631 | 1 |
Holy Sonnets I VII X XIII | 21 |
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