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Page 123
My dauntless heart yet longs to bleed and sweat In such a fray ; the more I burn , the more I hate : should He yet offer grace and ease , If subject we our arms and spite surcease , Such offer should I hate , and scorn so base a peace .
My dauntless heart yet longs to bleed and sweat In such a fray ; the more I burn , the more I hate : should He yet offer grace and ease , If subject we our arms and spite surcease , Such offer should I hate , and scorn so base a peace .
Page 359
Therefore , without feigned shifts , let be assigned Some narrow place enclosed , where sight may give thee , Or rather flight , no great advantage on me ; Then put on all thy gorgeous arms , thy helmet And brigandine of brass ...
Therefore , without feigned shifts , let be assigned Some narrow place enclosed , where sight may give thee , Or rather flight , no great advantage on me ; Then put on all thy gorgeous arms , thy helmet And brigandine of brass ...
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( For so from such as nearer stood we heard ) , As over - tired , to let him lean a while With both his arms on those two massy pillars , That to the arched roof gave main suppɔrt . He unsuspicious led him ; which when Samson Felt in ...
( For so from such as nearer stood we heard ) , As over - tired , to let him lean a while With both his arms on those two massy pillars , That to the arched roof gave main suppɔrt . He unsuspicious led him ; which when Samson Felt in ...
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Contents
THE SEVENTEENTH CENTURY IN ENGLAND | 1 |
JOHN DONNE | 21 |
BEN JONSON | 76 |
Copyright | |
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appear arms beauty body bright bring cause century court crown dead death divine Donne doth earth English eternal eyes face fair fall father fear fire flame flowers force friends gave give grace grow hand happy hast hath head heart heaven hope hour keep king land learned leave less light live London look Lord lost Milton mind move nature never night once peace play pleasure poems poetry poets praise rest rise round seems shine sight sing sleep Song soul spirit spring stand stars stay sweet tears tell thee thine things thou thought trees true turn unto verse winds wings write youth
Bibliographic information
| Title | English Poetry of the Seventeenth Century |
| Editor | Roberta Florence Brinkley |
| Edition | revised |
| Publisher | Norton, 1942 |
| Original from | the University of Michigan |
| Digitized | 5 Feb 2007 |
| Length | 672 pages |
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