Poetry of the English Renaissance, 1509-1660John William Hebel, Hoyt Hopewell Hudson |
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... Sighs I sent , Sighs and words could never draw her . O my love , Thou art lost , Since no sight could ever ease thee . Phoebe sat By a fount , Sitting by a fount I spied her ; Sweet her touch , Rare her voice , Touch and voice , what ...
... Sighs I sent , Sighs and words could never draw her . O my love , Thou art lost , Since no sight could ever ease thee . Phoebe sat By a fount , Sitting by a fount I spied her ; Sweet her touch , Rare her voice , Touch and voice , what ...
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... sighs thee unto pity move . If neither tears nor sighs can aught prevail , My streaming blood thine anger shall appease ; This hand of mine by vigor shall assail To tear my heart asunder thee to please . Celestial powers , on you I ...
... sighs thee unto pity move . If neither tears nor sighs can aught prevail , My streaming blood thine anger shall appease ; This hand of mine by vigor shall assail To tear my heart asunder thee to please . Celestial powers , on you I ...
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... Sighs I feed the pain that on me feeds , Their griefs more willing they en- FROM Reliquiæ Wottoniana , 1651 A ... sigh , I mourn , and say that still I only live my joys to kill , Ay me ! Heart , be content , it must be so , For springs ...
... Sighs I feed the pain that on me feeds , Their griefs more willing they en- FROM Reliquiæ Wottoniana , 1651 A ... sigh , I mourn , and say that still I only live my joys to kill , Ay me ! Heart , be content , it must be so , For springs ...
Contents
JOHN SKELTON | 3 |
HENRY HOWARD EARL OF SURREY | 27 |
MINOR COURTLY MAKERS OF HENRY VIIIS REIGN | 41 |
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