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Unto thy God , or men , heaven , lands , or seas ; Thou canst not lose thy way ; thy king with all hath peace . 24 Dear Prince , thy subject's joy , hope of their heirs , Picture of peace , or breathing image rather , The certain ...
Unto thy God , or men , heaven , lands , or seas ; Thou canst not lose thy way ; thy king with all hath peace . 24 Dear Prince , thy subject's joy , hope of their heirs , Picture of peace , or breathing image rather , The certain ...
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Peace Sweet Peace , where dost thou dwell ? I humbly crave , Let me once know . I sought thee in a secret cave , And asked if Peace were there . A hollow wind did seem to answer , “ No , Go seek elsewhere .
Peace Sweet Peace , where dost thou dwell ? I humbly crave , Let me once know . I sought thee in a secret cave , And asked if Peace were there . A hollow wind did seem to answer , “ No , Go seek elsewhere .
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Peace My soul , there is a country Far beyond the stars , Where stands a winged sentry All skilful in the wars . There , above noise and danger , Sweet Peace sits crowned with smiles , And One born in a manger Commands the beauteous ...
Peace My soul , there is a country Far beyond the stars , Where stands a winged sentry All skilful in the wars . There , above noise and danger , Sweet Peace sits crowned with smiles , And One born in a manger Commands the beauteous ...
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Contents
THE SEVENTEENTH CENTURY IN ENGLAND | 1 |
JOHN DONNE | 21 |
BEN JONSON | 76 |
Copyright | |
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