An Oxford Anthology of English PoetryHoward Foster Lowry, Willard Thorp |
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... hand : his hand did quake , And tremble like a leafe of Aspin greene , And troubled bloud through his pale face was seene goe To come , and with tydings from the hart , As it a running messenger had beene . At last resolu'd to worke his ...
... hand : his hand did quake , And tremble like a leafe of Aspin greene , And troubled bloud through his pale face was seene goe To come , and with tydings from the hart , As it a running messenger had beene . At last resolu'd to worke his ...
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... hand . 36 But they him layd full low in dungeon deepe , And bound him hand and foote with chains . yron And with continuall watch did warely keepe ; Who then would thinke , that by his subtile trains He could escape fowle death or ...
... hand . 36 But they him layd full low in dungeon deepe , And bound him hand and foote with chains . yron And with continuall watch did warely keepe ; Who then would thinke , that by his subtile trains He could escape fowle death or ...
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... hand or eye Could frame thy fearful symmetry ? In what distant deeps or skies Burnt the fire of thine eyes ? On what wings dare he aspire ? What the hand dare seize the fire ? ΙΟ And what shoulder , and what art , Could twist the sinews ...
... hand or eye Could frame thy fearful symmetry ? In what distant deeps or skies Burnt the fire of thine eyes ? On what wings dare he aspire ? What the hand dare seize the fire ? ΙΟ And what shoulder , and what art , Could twist the sinews ...
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