The Oxford Library of English Poetry, Nide 1John Wain Oxford University Press, 1986 - 443 sivua |
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Sivu 72
... eyes To twinkle in their spheres till they return . What if her eyes were there , they in her head ? The brightness of her cheek would shame those stars As daylight doth a lamp ; her eyes in heaven Would through the airy region stream ...
... eyes To twinkle in their spheres till they return . What if her eyes were there , they in her head ? The brightness of her cheek would shame those stars As daylight doth a lamp ; her eyes in heaven Would through the airy region stream ...
Sivu 78
... eyes , would drink my tears And quench this fiery indignation Even in the matter of mine innocence ; Nay , after that , consume away in rust , But for containing fire to harm mine eye . Are you more stubborn - hard than hammer'd iron ...
... eyes , would drink my tears And quench this fiery indignation Even in the matter of mine innocence ; Nay , after that , consume away in rust , But for containing fire to harm mine eye . Are you more stubborn - hard than hammer'd iron ...
Sivu 79
John Wain. Must needs want pleading for a pair of eyes : Let me not hold my tongue ; let me not , Hubert : Or Hubert , if you will , cut out my tongue , So I may keep mine eyes : O ! spare mine eyes , Though to no use but still to look ...
John Wain. Must needs want pleading for a pair of eyes : Let me not hold my tongue ; let me not , Hubert : Or Hubert , if you will , cut out my tongue , So I may keep mine eyes : O ! spare mine eyes , Though to no use but still to look ...
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EDMUND SPENSER 15521599 | 1 |
SIR WALTER RALEIGH 15521618 | 33 |
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Alan a Dale angel arms beauty Beelzebub behold blood breast breath bright burning lake crown dark dead dear death deep delight doth dreadful earth eternal eyes face fair fame fate fear fire flames flowers fools gentle glory gold GOLDEN slumbers grace Greensleeves hand happy hast hath head heart heav'n hell honour king kiss light limbeck live look Lord loue love's lute Lycidas Lyre mighty mind Momus Nature never night Nymphes o'er pain peace pleasure poison'd praise rage reign rest Robin Hood Satan scape shade sighing sight sing Sir Patrick Spens sleep soft song soul spirits stay stood sweet taste tears tell Thammuz thee thence thine things thou art thou dost thou hast thought thyself unto Vpon W. H. Auden weep wind wings youth
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