Poetry of the English Renaissance, 1509-1660 |
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20 To their great pains , where fortune doth advance . For sith my suit , alas , can not prevail , Full fraught with care in grief still will I wail , Sith you will needs Ay me , I may not come nigh you . No pleasure without some pain ...
20 To their great pains , where fortune doth advance . For sith my suit , alas , can not prevail , Full fraught with care in grief still will I wail , Sith you will needs Ay me , I may not come nigh you . No pleasure without some pain ...
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No ; and candle burning by , But thou that reason art without When all were hushed , I might and therewith void of woe . discern I live , and so dost thou , a simple silly fly , but I live all in pain , That flew before mine eyes And ...
No ; and candle burning by , But thou that reason art without When all were hushed , I might and therewith void of woe . discern I live , and so dost thou , a simple silly fly , but I live all in pain , That flew before mine eyes And ...
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Mediocrity in love rejected Give me more love or more disdain : The torrid or the frozen zone Bring equal ease unto my pain , The temperate affords me none ; Either extreme of love or hate Is sweeter than a calm estate .
Mediocrity in love rejected Give me more love or more disdain : The torrid or the frozen zone Bring equal ease unto my pain , The temperate affords me none ; Either extreme of love or hate Is sweeter than a calm estate .
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