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100 110 [ Look How the Flower ] Look how the flower which lingeringly doth fade , The morning's darling late , the summer's queen , Spoiled of that juice which kept it fresh and green , As high as it did raise , bows low the head ...
100 110 [ Look How the Flower ] Look how the flower which lingeringly doth fade , The morning's darling late , the summer's queen , Spoiled of that juice which kept it fresh and green , As high as it did raise , bows low the head ...
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Look on his sheep : alas ! their master's gone . Look on the place where we two heretofore With locked arms have vowed our love ( Our love which time shall see In shepherd's songs forever more , And grace their harmony ) ; It solitary ...
Look on his sheep : alas ! their master's gone . Look on the place where we two heretofore With locked arms have vowed our love ( Our love which time shall see In shepherd's songs forever more , And grace their harmony ) ; It solitary ...
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Ye valleys low , where the mild whispers use Of shades and wanton winds and gushing brooks , On whose fresh lap the swart star sparely looks , Throw hither all your quaint enameled eyes , That on the green turf suck the honeyed showers ...
Ye valleys low , where the mild whispers use Of shades and wanton winds and gushing brooks , On whose fresh lap the swart star sparely looks , Throw hither all your quaint enameled eyes , That on the green turf suck the honeyed showers ...
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Contents
THE SEVENTEENTH CENTURY IN ENGLAND | 1 |
JOHN DONNE | 21 |
BEN JONSON | 76 |
Copyright | |
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