Spencer to CrabbeOxford University Press, 1990 - English poetry |
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Page 153
... nature . Pol . Say there be ; Yet nature is made better by no mean But nature makes that mean : so , over that art , Which you say adds to nature , is an art That nature makes . You see , sweet maid , we marry A gentler scion to the ...
... nature . Pol . Say there be ; Yet nature is made better by no mean But nature makes that mean : so , over that art , Which you say adds to nature , is an art That nature makes . You see , sweet maid , we marry A gentler scion to the ...
Page 538
... Nature dies , I sink beneath thy weighty Hand , Faint to revive , and fall to rise ; I fall , and yet by Faith I stand , I stand , and will not let Thee go , Till I thy Name , thy Nature know . Yield to me Now- -for I am weak ; But ...
... Nature dies , I sink beneath thy weighty Hand , Faint to revive , and fall to rise ; I fall , and yet by Faith I stand , I stand , and will not let Thee go , Till I thy Name , thy Nature know . Yield to me Now- -for I am weak ; But ...
Page 539
... Nature , and thy Name is Love . The Sun of Righteousness on Me Hath rose with Healing in his Wings , Wither'd my Nature's Strength ; from Thee My Soul its Life and Succour brings , My Help is all laid up above ; Thy Nature , and thy ...
... Nature , and thy Name is Love . The Sun of Righteousness on Me Hath rose with Healing in his Wings , Wither'd my Nature's Strength ; from Thee My Soul its Life and Succour brings , My Help is all laid up above ; Thy Nature , and thy ...
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SIR WALTER RALEIGH 15521618 | 33 |
FULKE GREVILLE LORD BROOKE 15541628 | 49 |
GEORGE CHAPMAN 15601634 | 54 |
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