Spencer to CrabbeOxford University Press, 1990 - English poetry |
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... glory raised Above his fellows , with monarchal pride Conscious of highest worth , unmoved thus spake ; ' O Progeny of heav'n , empyreal Thrones , With reason hath deep silence and demur Seized us , though undismayed . Long is the way ...
... glory raised Above his fellows , with monarchal pride Conscious of highest worth , unmoved thus spake ; ' O Progeny of heav'n , empyreal Thrones , With reason hath deep silence and demur Seized us , though undismayed . Long is the way ...
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... glory , Strongest of mortal men , To lowest pitch of abject fortune thou art fall'n . For him I reckon not in high estate Whom long descent of birth Or the sphere of fortune raises ; But thee whose strength , while virtue was her mate ...
... glory , Strongest of mortal men , To lowest pitch of abject fortune thou art fall'n . For him I reckon not in high estate Whom long descent of birth Or the sphere of fortune raises ; But thee whose strength , while virtue was her mate ...
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... glory of the trees below ; Till on its head the fiery bolt descends , And o'er the plain the shatter'd trunk extends ; Yet then it lies , all wond'rous as before , And still the glory , though the guard no more : SO THOU , when every ...
... glory of the trees below ; Till on its head the fiery bolt descends , And o'er the plain the shatter'd trunk extends ; Yet then it lies , all wond'rous as before , And still the glory , though the guard no more : SO THOU , when every ...
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SIR WALTER RALEIGH 15521618 | 33 |
FULKE GREVILLE LORD BROOKE 15541628 | 49 |
GEORGE CHAPMAN 15601634 | 54 |
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