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ΙΟ Thy gowns , thy shoes , thy beds of roses , Thy cap , thy kirtle , and thy posies , Soon break , soon wither , soon forgotten : In folly ripe , in reason rotten . Thy belt of straw and ivy buds , Thy coral clasps and amber studs ...
ΙΟ Thy gowns , thy shoes , thy beds of roses , Thy cap , thy kirtle , and thy posies , Soon break , soon wither , soon forgotten : In folly ripe , in reason rotten . Thy belt of straw and ivy buds , Thy coral clasps and amber studs ...
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O may we soon again renew that song , And keep in tune with Heav'n , till God ere long To his celestial consort us unite , To live with him , and sing in endles morn of light . [ Poems of Mr. John Milton , 1645 ; written 1633-1634 ] At ...
O may we soon again renew that song , And keep in tune with Heav'n , till God ere long To his celestial consort us unite , To live with him , and sing in endles morn of light . [ Poems of Mr. John Milton , 1645 ; written 1633-1634 ] At ...
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... soon dejected , and too soon elate : Sudden these honours shall be snatch'd away , And curs'd for ever this victorious day . For lo ! the board with cups and spoons is crown'd , The berries crackle , and the mill turns round ...
... soon dejected , and too soon elate : Sudden these honours shall be snatch'd away , And curs'd for ever this victorious day . For lo ! the board with cups and spoons is crown'd , The berries crackle , and the mill turns round ...
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