Poetry of the English Renaissance, 1509-1660 |
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Or sickness doth suppress , The day is like the day of doom , breaks your The sun , the Son of Man , sleeps , The skies ... And sluggish sleep with drowsiThat , as thereby he promised To drown the world no more , Had over - pressed our ...
Or sickness doth suppress , The day is like the day of doom , breaks your The sun , the Son of Man , sleeps , The skies ... And sluggish sleep with drowsiThat , as thereby he promised To drown the world no more , Had over - pressed our ...
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The hollowing owl , her post , prepares the way , And wingėd dreams , as gnat - swarms flutt'ring , let Sad sleep , who fain his eyes in rest would steep . Why then at death do weary mortals weep ? Sleep's but a shorter death , death's ...
The hollowing owl , her post , prepares the way , And wingėd dreams , as gnat - swarms flutt'ring , let Sad sleep , who fain his eyes in rest would steep . Why then at death do weary mortals weep ? Sleep's but a shorter death , death's ...
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Sleep , silence ' child , sweet father of soft rest , 565 Sleeping beauty , 570 Slow , slow , fresh fount , keep time with my salt tears , 514 SMITH , WILLIAM , 222 So cruel prison how could betide , alas , 32 So did the world from the ...
Sleep , silence ' child , sweet father of soft rest , 565 Sleeping beauty , 570 Slow , slow , fresh fount , keep time with my salt tears , 514 SMITH , WILLIAM , 222 So cruel prison how could betide , alas , 32 So did the world from the ...
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SIR THOMAS MORE | 9 |
HENRY HOWARD EARL OF SURREY | 27 |
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