Spencer to CrabbeOxford University Press, 1990 |
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Oxford library of English poetry John Wain. Arv . With fairest flowers While summer lasts and I live here , Fidele , I'll sweeten thy sad grave ; thou shalt not lack The flower that's like thy face , pale primrose , nor The azur'd hare ...
Oxford library of English poetry John Wain. Arv . With fairest flowers While summer lasts and I live here , Fidele , I'll sweeten thy sad grave ; thou shalt not lack The flower that's like thy face , pale primrose , nor The azur'd hare ...
Sivu 153
... flowers of winter . Per . Sir , the year growing ancient , Not yet on summer's death , nor on the birth Of trembling winter , the fairest flowers o ' the season Are our carnations , and streak'd gillyvors , Which some call nature's ...
... flowers of winter . Per . Sir , the year growing ancient , Not yet on summer's death , nor on the birth Of trembling winter , the fairest flowers o ' the season Are our carnations , and streak'd gillyvors , Which some call nature's ...
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... Flowers SEE with what simplicity This nymph begins her golden days ! In the green grass she loves to lie , And there with her fair aspect tames The wilder flowers , and gives them names : But only with the roses plays ; And them does ...
... Flowers SEE with what simplicity This nymph begins her golden days ! In the green grass she loves to lie , And there with her fair aspect tames The wilder flowers , and gives them names : But only with the roses plays ; And them does ...
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arms art thou beauty behold blessed blood breast breath bright Cæsar charms Coriolanus crown dark dead dear death deep delight dost doth dreadful earth eyes face fair fame fate fear fire flames flowers fools gentle give glory gold grace grave Greensleeves grief hand hast hath head hear heart heaven Hecuba hell honour king kiss Lady light limbeck lips live look lord loue love's Lycidas lyre mind Muse Nature ne'er never night numbers nymph o'er pain peace pity pleasure poison'd praise pride rage rest round Saint CRISPIN's day Satan scape scorn shade sigh sight sing Sir Patrick Spens sleep smile soft song sorrow soul speak spirit stood sweet Sycorax tears tell thee thine things thou art thou hast thought Twas unto weep wind wings wyllowe youth