Poetry of the English Renaissance, 1509-1660 |
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10 Love that misled , hope that deceived my seeing ; Love , hope no more , mocked with deluding object ; Sight full of sorrow that denies the being Unto the subject . Soul , leave the seat where thoughts with endless swelling Change ...
10 Love that misled , hope that deceived my seeing ; Love , hope no more , mocked with deluding object ; Sight full of sorrow that denies the being Unto the subject . Soul , leave the seat where thoughts with endless swelling Change ...
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The silly prentice , bound for many years , Doth hope that time his service will release ; The town besieged that lives in midst of fears Doth hope in time the cruel wars will cease . The toiling plowman sings in hope to reap ...
The silly prentice , bound for many years , Doth hope that time his service will release ; The town besieged that lives in midst of fears Doth hope in time the cruel wars will cease . The toiling plowman sings in hope to reap ...
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From Poems , 1640 [ Flattering hope ] Flattering hope , away and leave me ! She'll not come , thou dost deceive me . 70 80 Hark , the cock crows ! the envious light Chides 540 TUDOR - STUART POETRY.
From Poems , 1640 [ Flattering hope ] Flattering hope , away and leave me ! She'll not come , thou dost deceive me . 70 80 Hark , the cock crows ! the envious light Chides 540 TUDOR - STUART POETRY.
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