Poetry of the English Renaissance, 1509-1660 |
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I live , and so dost thou , but I live all in pain , And subject am to her , alas , that makes my grief her gain . Thou livest , but feelst no grief , no love doth thee torment ; A happy thing for me it were , if God were so content ...
I live , and so dost thou , but I live all in pain , And subject am to her , alas , that makes my grief her gain . Thou livest , but feelst no grief , no love doth thee torment ; A happy thing for me it were , if God were so content ...
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He , spirits , ( ah that , that's our main torment ) he Can feel no wounds , laughs at the sword and dart , Himself from grief , from suff'ring wholly free ; His simple nature cannot taste of smart , Yet in his members we him grievėd ...
He , spirits , ( ah that , that's our main torment ) he Can feel no wounds , laughs at the sword and dart , Himself from grief , from suff'ring wholly free ; His simple nature cannot taste of smart , Yet in his members we him grievėd ...
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When flowing cups run swiftly round With no allaying Thames , 10 Our careless heads with roses bound , Our hearts with loyal flames ; When thirsty grief in wine we steep , When healths and draughts go free , Fishes that tipple in the ...
When flowing cups run swiftly round With no allaying Thames , 10 Our careless heads with roses bound , Our hearts with loyal flames ; When thirsty grief in wine we steep , When healths and draughts go free , Fishes that tipple in the ...
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