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... blind philosophers in heaven , whose merit Of strict life may be imputed faith , and hear Thee , whom he taught so easy ways and near To follow , damned ? Oh , if thou darest , fear this ; This fear great courage and high valor is .
... blind philosophers in heaven , whose merit Of strict life may be imputed faith , and hear Thee , whom he taught so easy ways and near To follow , damned ? Oh , if thou darest , fear this ; This fear great courage and high valor is .
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10 20 An Epigram of Inigo Jones Sir Inigo doth fear it , as I hear , And labors to seem worthy of this fear , That I should write upon him some sharp verse , Able to eat into his bones , and pierce The marrow . Wretch !
10 20 An Epigram of Inigo Jones Sir Inigo doth fear it , as I hear , And labors to seem worthy of this fear , That I should write upon him some sharp verse , Able to eat into his bones , and pierce The marrow . Wretch !
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His faithful friends , our jealousies and fears Call Jebusites , and Pharaoh's pensioners ; Whom when our fury from his aid has torn , He shall be naked left to public scorn . The next successor , whom I fear and hate , My arts have ...
His faithful friends , our jealousies and fears Call Jebusites , and Pharaoh's pensioners ; Whom when our fury from his aid has torn , He shall be naked left to public scorn . The next successor , whom I fear and hate , My arts have ...
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THE SEVENTEENTH CENTURY IN ENGLAND | 1 |
JOHN DONNE | 21 |
BEN JONSON | 76 |
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