An Oxford Anthology of English PoetryHoward Foster Lowry, Willard Thorp |
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... clouds In dreadful tumult swelled , surge above surge , Burst into chaos with tremendous roar , And anchored navies from their stations drive What of its tarnished honours yet re- main Dashed down and scattered , by the tearing wind's ...
... clouds In dreadful tumult swelled , surge above surge , Burst into chaos with tremendous roar , And anchored navies from their stations drive What of its tarnished honours yet re- main Dashed down and scattered , by the tearing wind's ...
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... clouds , Which image in their bulk both lakes and shores And mountain crags : so shalt thou see and hear The lovely shapes and sounds intelligible Of that eternal language , which thy God 60 Utters , who from eternity doth teach Himself ...
... clouds , Which image in their bulk both lakes and shores And mountain crags : so shalt thou see and hear The lovely shapes and sounds intelligible Of that eternal language , which thy God 60 Utters , who from eternity doth teach Himself ...
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... clouds with fire ; the caves Are filled with my bright presence , and the air Leaves the green Earth to my embraces bare . III The sunbeams are my shafts , with which I kill Deceit , that loves the night and fears the day ; All men who ...
... clouds with fire ; the caves Are filled with my bright presence , and the air Leaves the green Earth to my embraces bare . III The sunbeams are my shafts , with which I kill Deceit , that loves the night and fears the day ; All men who ...
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Sir Walter Raleigh to the Queen | 24 |
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