Poetry of the English Renaissance, 1509-1660 |
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10 Sweet night , withhold thy beams , withhold them till to - morrow , Whose joys , in lack so long , a hell of torments breeds ; Sweet night , sweet gentle night , do not prolong my sorrow , Desire is guide to me , and love no lode ...
10 Sweet night , withhold thy beams , withhold them till to - morrow , Whose joys , in lack so long , a hell of torments breeds ; Sweet night , sweet gentle night , do not prolong my sorrow , Desire is guide to me , and love no lode ...
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20 Let sailors gaze on stars and moon so freshly shining , Let them that miss the way be guided by the light ; I know my lady's bower , there needs no more divining , Affection sees in dark , and love hath eyes by night .
20 Let sailors gaze on stars and moon so freshly shining , Let them that miss the way be guided by the light ; I know my lady's bower , there needs no more divining , Affection sees in dark , and love hath eyes by night .
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O thou that art so courteous else to all , Why shouldst thou , Night , abuse me only thus , That ev'ry creature to his kind dost call , And yet ' tis thou dost only sever us ? Well could I wish it would be ever day , If when night comes ...
O thou that art so courteous else to all , Why shouldst thou , Night , abuse me only thus , That ev'ry creature to his kind dost call , And yet ' tis thou dost only sever us ? Well could I wish it would be ever day , If when night comes ...
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