Poetry of the English Renaissance, 1509-1660 |
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And his skill runs on the lees , Sweet Spirit , comfort me ! When , God knows , I'm tossed about , Either with despair , or doubt , Yet before the glass be out , Sweet Spirit , comfort me ! When his potion and his pill Has or none or ...
And his skill runs on the lees , Sweet Spirit , comfort me ! When , God knows , I'm tossed about , Either with despair , or doubt , Yet before the glass be out , Sweet Spirit , comfort me ! When his potion and his pill Has or none or ...
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As ambergris leaves a rich scent Unto the taster , So do these words a sweet content , An oriental fragrancy , My Master . With these all day I do perfume my mind , My mind ev'n thrust into them both , That I might find What cordials ...
As ambergris leaves a rich scent Unto the taster , So do these words a sweet content , An oriental fragrancy , My Master . With these all day I do perfume my mind , My mind ev'n thrust into them both , That I might find What cordials ...
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I humbly crave , 738 Sweet sacred hill ! on whose fair brow , 784 Sweet serene sky - like fower , 714 Sweetest love , I do not go , 474 Sweetest of sweets , I thank you ! when displeasure , 731 Swell me a bowl with lusty wine ...
I humbly crave , 738 Sweet sacred hill ! on whose fair brow , 784 Sweet serene sky - like fower , 714 Sweetest love , I do not go , 474 Sweetest of sweets , I thank you ! when displeasure , 731 Swell me a bowl with lusty wine ...
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SIR THOMAS MORE | 9 |
GEORCE GASCOIGNE | 99 |
SIR Philip SIDNEY | 105 |
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