An Oxford Anthology of English PoetryHoward Foster Lowry, Willard Thorp |
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Page 73
... sweet love ! The golden morning breaks ; All the earth , all the air of love and pleas- ure speaks . Teach thine arms then to embrace , And sweet Roseate Lips to kiss , And mix our souls in mutual bliss ; Eyes were made for beauty's ...
... sweet love ! The golden morning breaks ; All the earth , all the air of love and pleas- ure speaks . Teach thine arms then to embrace , And sweet Roseate Lips to kiss , And mix our souls in mutual bliss ; Eyes were made for beauty's ...
Page 303
... Sweet Spirit comfort me ! And the furies in a shole Come to fright a parting soule ; Sweet Spirit comfort me ! When the tapers now burne blew , And the comforters are few , And that number more then true ; Sweet Spirit comfort me ! When ...
... Sweet Spirit comfort me ! And the furies in a shole Come to fright a parting soule ; Sweet Spirit comfort me ! When the tapers now burne blew , And the comforters are few , And that number more then true ; Sweet Spirit comfort me ! When ...
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... Sweet dreams of pleasant streams By happy , silent , moony beams . Sweet sleep , with soft down Weave thy brows an infant crown . Sweet sleep , Angel mild , Hover o'er my happy child . Sweet smiles , in the night Hover over my delight ...
... Sweet dreams of pleasant streams By happy , silent , moony beams . Sweet sleep , with soft down Weave thy brows an infant crown . Sweet sleep , Angel mild , Hover o'er my happy child . Sweet smiles , in the night Hover over my delight ...
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Medieval Lyrics | 1 |
64 | 16 |
Sir Walter Raleigh to the Queen | 24 |
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