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... SONG On May morning Now the bright morning Star , Dayes harbinger , Comes dancing from the East , and leads with her ... Song , And welcom thee , and wish thee long . 70 10 418 On Shakespear . 1630 WHAT needs my Shakespear for Song on ...
... SONG On May morning Now the bright morning Star , Dayes harbinger , Comes dancing from the East , and leads with her ... Song , And welcom thee , and wish thee long . 70 10 418 On Shakespear . 1630 WHAT needs my Shakespear for Song on ...
Page 592
... songs , aye , through your house , too , king of the world below , when , so men say , with black blood he held fast ... song . For you other strains too are waiting , strains oft practised , strains struck out from my native country's ...
... songs , aye , through your house , too , king of the world below , when , so men say , with black blood he held fast ... song . For you other strains too are waiting , strains oft practised , strains struck out from my native country's ...
Page 608
... song divine , creation of the bard , for naught graces more finely than does song his heavenly source , his heavenly seed , his mind mortal in origin , for song still keeps holy traces of Prometheus's fire . The gods [ 20 ] above love ...
... song divine , creation of the bard , for naught graces more finely than does song his heavenly source , his heavenly seed , his mind mortal in origin , for song still keeps holy traces of Prometheus's fire . The gods [ 20 ] above love ...
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Adam agni Angels Antistrophe appeerd arms aught Battel Beast behold bliss Boötes brest bright calld Clouds Dagon dark Death deeds deep delight didst divine doth dwell Earth Eternal evil eyes fair farr Father Faunus fear fire Fruit giv'n glorious glory Gods gold'n Grace hand happie hast hath heard heart Heav'n heav'nly Hell highth Hill holy honour Israel John Milton joind Jove King light live Lord Lycidas malè mihi Muse neath night numina op'n Paradise Paradise Lost peace perfet praise PSAL quæ rais'd repli'd returnd round Satan seat seemd Serpent shade shalt shew sight Skie Son of God Song soon soul spake Spirit Starrs stood sweet taste thee thence thine things thir thou thou art thou hast thought Throne tibi Tree turnd vertue voice wandring Warr wingd wings World