Seventeenth Century Poetry: An AnthologyChatto & Windus, 1948 - 310 oldal |
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... Thou had'st seal'd my pardon with Thy 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 ...
... Thou had'st seal'd my pardon with Thy 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 ...
25. oldal
... Thou Thy sea between my sins and Thee . As the tree's sap doth seek the root below In Winter , in my winter now I go Where none but Thee , th'eternal root Of true Love I may know . Nor Thou nor Thy religion dost control The amorousness ...
... Thou Thy sea between my sins and Thee . As the tree's sap doth seek the root below In Winter , in my winter now I go Where none but Thee , th'eternal root Of true Love I may know . Nor Thou nor Thy religion dost control The amorousness ...
120. oldal
... thou art old , thou in some secret place Wilt sit , and think of all the wrongs I had . Then wilt thou read these my unpolish'd plaints , The chronicles of my unpitied cries ; When thou art old , perhaps thy heart shall faint For shame ...
... thou art old , thou in some secret place Wilt sit , and think of all the wrongs I had . Then wilt thou read these my unpolish'd plaints , The chronicles of my unpitied cries ; When thou art old , perhaps thy heart shall faint For shame ...
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