Spencer to CrabbeOxford University Press, 1990 - English poetry |
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... loue Or the word Loue abused Vnder wch many chyldysh desyres And conceytes are excusde : But Loue is a durable fyre In the mynde euer burnynge : Neuer sycke neuer ould neuer dead From itt selfe neuer turnynge : loude ] loved Verses made ...
... loue Or the word Loue abused Vnder wch many chyldysh desyres And conceytes are excusde : But Loue is a durable fyre In the mynde euer burnynge : Neuer sycke neuer ould neuer dead From itt selfe neuer turnynge : loude ] loved Verses made ...
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... loue beares , will make Loue at length leaue vndertaking ; No the more fooles it do shake , In a ground of so forme making , Deeper still they driue the stake . Peace , I thinke that some giue eare : Come no more , least I get anger ...
... loue beares , will make Loue at length leaue vndertaking ; No the more fooles it do shake , In a ground of so forme making , Deeper still they driue the stake . Peace , I thinke that some giue eare : Come no more , least I get anger ...
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... loue hath my hart and I haue his . Dirge RING out your belles , let mourning shewes be spread ; For loue is dead : All Loue is dead , infected With plague of deepe disdaine : Worth as nought worth reiected , And Faith faire scorne doth ...
... loue hath my hart and I haue his . Dirge RING out your belles , let mourning shewes be spread ; For loue is dead : All Loue is dead , infected With plague of deepe disdaine : Worth as nought worth reiected , And Faith faire scorne doth ...
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SIR WALTER RALEIGH 15521618 | 33 |
FULKE GREVILLE LORD BROOKE 15541628 | 49 |
GEORGE CHAPMAN 15601634 | 54 |
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