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... joys o'erthrow ; At least , to senseless things , soul ; Mounts , vales , woods , floods , and springs , I shall them only show . Ah ! unaffected lines , True models of my heart ! ' The world may see that in you shines The power of ...
... joys o'erthrow ; At least , to senseless things , soul ; Mounts , vales , woods , floods , and springs , I shall them only show . Ah ! unaffected lines , True models of my heart ! ' The world may see that in you shines The power of ...
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... Who ne'er kept word in promis'd joy To lover , nor to loving dames . So all alike will constant prove , Both Fortune , running streams , and Love . EDWARD LORD HERBERT OF CHERBURY . This noble author is WM . HERBERT , EARL OF PEMBROKE . 41.
... Who ne'er kept word in promis'd joy To lover , nor to loving dames . So all alike will constant prove , Both Fortune , running streams , and Love . EDWARD LORD HERBERT OF CHERBURY . This noble author is WM . HERBERT , EARL OF PEMBROKE . 41.
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... elements his body turned were , He knew , that as those elements would fight , So his immortal soul should find above , With his Creator , peace , joy , truth , and love . DABRIDGCOURT BELCHIER , The eldest son of William Belchier ,
... elements his body turned were , He knew , that as those elements would fight , So his immortal soul should find above , With his Creator , peace , joy , truth , and love . DABRIDGCOURT BELCHIER , The eldest son of William Belchier ,
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... joy and treasure , " I'll be thy wife , or lose my life , " There's no man else shall have me : " If God say so , I will say no ; 66 Although a thousand crave me . " Oh stay not long , but come , my dear , " And knit our marriage knot ...
... joy and treasure , " I'll be thy wife , or lose my life , " There's no man else shall have me : " If God say so , I will say no ; 66 Although a thousand crave me . " Oh stay not long , but come , my dear , " And knit our marriage knot ...
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... joys . creep in their melting veins . How oft have I , the Muses ' bower frequenting , Miss'd them at home , and found them all with thee , Whether thou sing'st sad Eupathus lamenting , Or tunest notes 52 PHINEAS FLETCHER .
... joys . creep in their melting veins . How oft have I , the Muses ' bower frequenting , Miss'd them at home , and found them all with thee , Whether thou sing'st sad Eupathus lamenting , Or tunest notes 52 PHINEAS FLETCHER .
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Page 132 - The glories of our blood and state Are shadows, not substantial things : There is no armour against Fate ; Death lays his icy hand on kings : Sceptre and crown Must tumble down, And in the dust be equal made With the poor crooked scythe and spade.
Page 278 - Enlarged winds that curl the flood Know no such liberty. Stone walls do not a prison make, Nor iron bars a cage ; Minds innocent and quiet take That for a hermitage.
Page 193 - Go, lovely rose, Tell her that wastes her time and me, That now she knows, When I resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be. Tell her that's young And shuns to have her graces spied, That hadst thou sprung In deserts where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended died.
Page 244 - Why so pale and wan, fond lover? Prithee, why so pale? Will, when looking well can't move her, Looking ill prevail? Prithee, why so pale?
Page 126 - But Time did beckon to the flowers, and they By noon most cunningly did steal away, And wither'd in my hand. My hand was next to them, and then my heart ; I took, without more thinking, in good part Time's gentle admonition ; Who did so sweetly death's sad taste convey, Making my mind to smell my fatal day, Yet sugaring the suspicion.
Page 277 - Our hearts with loyal flames; When thirsty grief in wine we steep, When healths and draughts go free Fishes that tipple in the deep Know no such liberty.
Page 277 - PRISON WHEN Love with unconfined wings Hovers within my gates, And my divine Althea brings To whisper at the grates; When I lie tangled in her hair And fettered to her eye, The birds that wanton in the air Know no such liberty.
Page 276 - Tell me not, Sweet, I am unkind That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast and quiet mind, To war and arms I fly. True, a new mistress now I chase, The first foe in the field; And with a stronger faith embrace A sword, a horse, a shield. Yet this inconstancy is such As you too shall adore; I could not love thee, dear, so much, Loved I not honour more.
Page 252 - Marched boldly up, like our trained band, Presented, and away. When all the meat was on the table What man of knife, or teeth, was able To stay to be intreated ? And this the very reason was Before the parson could say grace The company was seated.
Page 222 - Now the bright Morning Star, day's harbinger, Comes dancing from the east, and leads with her The flowery May, who from her green lap throws The yellow cowslip, and the pale primrose.