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Their round perfection embracing all , But yet their various and perplexed course , Observed in divers ages , doth enforce Men to find out so many eccentric parts , Such divers down - right lines , such overthwarts , As disproportion ...
Their round perfection embracing all , But yet their various and perplexed course , Observed in divers ages , doth enforce Men to find out so many eccentric parts , Such divers down - right lines , such overthwarts , As disproportion ...
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5 The cloudy night came whirling up the sky And scatt'ring round the dews , which first she drew From milky poppies , loads the drowsy eye . The wat'ry moon , cold Vesper , and his crew Light up their tapers ; to the sun they fly And at ...
5 The cloudy night came whirling up the sky And scatt'ring round the dews , which first she drew From milky poppies , loads the drowsy eye . The wat'ry moon , cold Vesper , and his crew Light up their tapers ; to the sun they fly And at ...
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Round , round , the roof does run ; And being ravished thus , Come , I will drink a tun To my Propertius . Now , to Tibullus , next , This flood I drink to thee . But stay ; I see a text That this presents to me .
Round , round , the roof does run ; And being ravished thus , Come , I will drink a tun To my Propertius . Now , to Tibullus , next , This flood I drink to thee . But stay ; I see a text That this presents to me .
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THE SEVENTEENTH CENTURY IN ENGLAND | 1 |
JOHN DONNE | 21 |
BEN JONSON | 76 |
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