An Oxford Anthology of English PoetryHoward Foster Lowry, Willard Thorp |
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Page 145
... bright as sunny day , On which there sate most braue em- bellished With royall robes and gorgeous array , A mayden Queene , that shone as Titans ray , In glistring gold , and peerelesse pretious stone : Yet her bright blazing beautie ...
... bright as sunny day , On which there sate most braue em- bellished With royall robes and gorgeous array , A mayden Queene , that shone as Titans ray , In glistring gold , and peerelesse pretious stone : Yet her bright blazing beautie ...
Page 313
... bright upon thee . All thy sorrows here shall shine , All thy suffrings be divine . 150 Tears shall take comfort , and turn gemms , And wrongs repent to diadems . Ev'n thy deaths shall live ; and new Dresse the soul that erst they slew ...
... bright upon thee . All thy sorrows here shall shine , All thy suffrings be divine . 150 Tears shall take comfort , and turn gemms , And wrongs repent to diadems . Ev'n thy deaths shall live ; and new Dresse the soul that erst they slew ...
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... bright , my dear , ' Tis never too late for delight , my dear , And the best of all ways To lengthen our days , Is to steal a few hours from the night , my dear ! Now all the world is sleeping , love , But the Sage , his star - watch ...
... bright , my dear , ' Tis never too late for delight , my dear , And the best of all ways To lengthen our days , Is to steal a few hours from the night , my dear ! Now all the world is sleeping , love , But the Sage , his star - watch ...
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Sir Walter Raleigh to the Queen | 24 |
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