Poetry of the English Renaissance, 1509-1660 |
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I pray you And wilt thou leave me thus , heartily That hath loved thee so long Help me to seek . In wealth and woe among ? And is thy heart so strong From Additional Ms. 17492 As for to leave me thus ? Say nay , say nay .
I pray you And wilt thou leave me thus , heartily That hath loved thee so long Help me to seek . In wealth and woe among ? And is thy heart so strong From Additional Ms. 17492 As for to leave me thus ? Say nay , say nay .
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10 The rose Whenas the mildest month Of jolly June doth spring , To one who after death would leave his lively picture To leave behind a picture , fine to see , It may small time well stand in stead for thee ; But picture fair of noble ...
10 The rose Whenas the mildest month Of jolly June doth spring , To one who after death would leave his lively picture To leave behind a picture , fine to see , It may small time well stand in stead for thee ; But picture fair of noble ...
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Image - like , of saint's perfection , It is one who from thy sight Poorly counterfeiting thee . Being , ah , exiled , disdaineth Every other vulgar light . But your reason's purest light Bids you leave such minds to nourWhy ...
Image - like , of saint's perfection , It is one who from thy sight Poorly counterfeiting thee . Being , ah , exiled , disdaineth Every other vulgar light . But your reason's purest light Bids you leave such minds to nourWhy ...
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SIR THOMAS MORE | 9 |
GEORCE GASCOIGNE | 99 |
SIR Philip SIDNEY | 105 |
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