Seventeenth Century Poetry: An AnthologyChatto & Windus, 1948 - 310 oldal |
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... blood . X DEATH be not proud , though some have called thee Mighty and dreadful , for , thou art not so ; For , those , whom thou think'st thou dost overthrow , Die not , poor Death , not yet canst thou kill me . From rest and sleep ...
... blood . X DEATH be not proud , though some have called thee Mighty and dreadful , for , thou art not so ; For , those , whom thou think'st thou dost overthrow , Die not , poor Death , not yet canst thou kill me . From rest and sleep ...
39. oldal
... blood is more ; Riches thought most ; but , Madam , think what store The world hath seen , which all these had in trust , And now lie lost in their forgotten dust . It is the Muse alone can raise to Heav'n , And , at her strong arm's ...
... blood is more ; Riches thought most ; but , Madam , think what store The world hath seen , which all these had in trust , And now lie lost in their forgotten dust . It is the Muse alone can raise to Heav'n , And , at her strong arm's ...
170. oldal
... blood ; Yet though she cannot tell you why , She can love , and she can die . 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 ...
... blood ; Yet though she cannot tell you why , She can love , and she can die . 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 ...
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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