Poetry of the English Renaissance, 1509-1660 |
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And fast by him pale Malady was placed , Sore sick in bed , her color all foregone , Bereft of stomach , savor , and of taste , Ne could she brook no meat , but broths alone ; Her breath corrupt , her keepers every one Abhorring her ...
And fast by him pale Malady was placed , Sore sick in bed , her color all foregone , Bereft of stomach , savor , and of taste , Ne could she brook no meat , but broths alone ; Her breath corrupt , her keepers every one Abhorring her ...
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... first breath it should take might be the gentle air of your liking ; for since his self had been accustomed thereunto , it would prove more agreeable and thriving to his right children than any other foster countenance whatsoever .
... first breath it should take might be the gentle air of your liking ; for since his self had been accustomed thereunto , it would prove more agreeable and thriving to his right children than any other foster countenance whatsoever .
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Scarce has she learned to lisp the name Of martyr , yet she thinks it shame Life should so long play with that breath Which spent can buy so brave a death . She never undertook to know What death with love should have to do ; Nor has ...
Scarce has she learned to lisp the name Of martyr , yet she thinks it shame Life should so long play with that breath Which spent can buy so brave a death . She never undertook to know What death with love should have to do ; Nor has ...
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SIR THOMAS MORE | 9 |
GEORCE GASCOIGNE | 99 |
SIR Philip SIDNEY | 105 |
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