An Oxford Anthology of English PoetryHoward Foster Lowry, Willard Thorp |
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... give , Not strong but by affection : If potentates reply , Give potentates the lie . Tell men of high condition That manage the estate , Their purpose is ambition , Their practice only hate : And if they once reply , Then give them all ...
... give , Not strong but by affection : If potentates reply , Give potentates the lie . Tell men of high condition That manage the estate , Their purpose is ambition , Their practice only hate : And if they once reply , Then give them all ...
Page 282
... give them . thee ; My tongue to Fame ; to embassadours mine eares ; To women or the sea , my teares . Thou , Love , has taught mee heretofore By making me serve her who had twenty more , That I should give to none , but such as had too ...
... give them . thee ; My tongue to Fame ; to embassadours mine eares ; To women or the sea , my teares . Thou , Love , has taught mee heretofore By making me serve her who had twenty more , That I should give to none , but such as had too ...
Page 283
... give to souldiers bare ; My patience let gamesters share . Thou , Love , taughtst mee , by making mee Love her that holds my love disparity , Onely to give to those that count my gifts indignity . I give my reputation to those Which ...
... give to souldiers bare ; My patience let gamesters share . Thou , Love , taughtst mee , by making mee Love her that holds my love disparity , Onely to give to those that count my gifts indignity . I give my reputation to those Which ...
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Medieval Lyrics | 1 |
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Sir Walter Raleigh to the Queen | 24 |
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