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... hope of earthly thing , And vainly thinke your selues halfe happie then , When painted faces with smooth flattering Doo fawne on you , and your wide praises sing , And when the courting masker louteth lowe , Him true in heart and ...
... hope of earthly thing , And vainly thinke your selues halfe happie then , When painted faces with smooth flattering Doo fawne on you , and your wide praises sing , And when the courting masker louteth lowe , Him true in heart and ...
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... hope excluded thus , behold instead Of us outcast , exiled , his new delight , Mankind created , and for him this world . So farewell hope , and with hope farewell fear , 308 JOHN MILTON.
... hope excluded thus , behold instead Of us outcast , exiled , his new delight , Mankind created , and for him this world . So farewell hope , and with hope farewell fear , 308 JOHN MILTON.
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... Hope HOPE , of all ills that men endure , The only cheap and universal cure ! Thou captives ' freedom , and thou sick man's health , Thou loser's victory , and thou beggar's wealth ! Thou manna , which from Heaven we eat , To every ...
... Hope HOPE , of all ills that men endure , The only cheap and universal cure ! Thou captives ' freedom , and thou sick man's health , Thou loser's victory , and thou beggar's wealth ! Thou manna , which from Heaven we eat , To every ...
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EDMUND SPENSER 15521599 | 1 |
SIR WALTER RALEIGH 15521618 | 33 |
Chorus of Priests | 49 |
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Alan a Dale angel arms beauty Beelzebub behold blood breast breath bright burning lake crown dark dead dear death deep delight doth dreadful earth eternal eyes face fair fame fate fear fire flames flowers fools gentle glory gold GOLDEN slumbers grace Greensleeves hand happy hast hath head heart heav'n hell honour king kiss light limbeck live look Lord loue love's lute Lycidas Lyre mighty mind Momus Nature never night Nymphes o'er pain peace pleasure poison'd praise rage reign rest Robin Hood Satan scape shade sighing sight sing Sir Patrick Spens sleep soft song soul spirits stay stood sweet taste tears tell Thammuz thee thence thine things thou art thou dost thou hast thought thyself unto Vpon W. H. Auden weep wind wings youth