The Oxford Book of Seventeenth Century VerseSir Herbert John Clifford Grierson, Geoffrey Bullough Clarendon Press, 1934 - 974 من الصفحات |
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الصفحة 217
... rose upon Fearlesse expecting his approaching death : So up he rose , that th ' ayer starts , and fails , And over - pressed sinks his load beneath : So So up he rose , as does a thunder - cloud , Which all the earth with shadows black ...
... rose upon Fearlesse expecting his approaching death : So up he rose , that th ' ayer starts , and fails , And over - pressed sinks his load beneath : So So up he rose , as does a thunder - cloud , Which all the earth with shadows black ...
الصفحة 312
... Roses . Fall on me like a silent dew , Or like those Maiden showrs , Which , by the peepe of day , doe strew A Baptime o ... Rose , and enterwove Tell her too , she must not be , Longer flowing , longer free , That so oft has fetter'd me ...
... Roses . Fall on me like a silent dew , Or like those Maiden showrs , Which , by the peepe of day , doe strew A Baptime o ... Rose , and enterwove Tell her too , she must not be , Longer flowing , longer free , That so oft has fetter'd me ...
الصفحة 962
... Rose , and enterwove · Goe ! hunt the whiter Ermine ! and present Goe lovely Rose Gold I've none , for use or show • Good , and great God , can I not thinke of thee Great , Good and Just , could I but rate · 303 271 • 40 312 • 433 • 438 ...
... Rose , and enterwove · Goe ! hunt the whiter Ermine ! and present Goe lovely Rose Gold I've none , for use or show • Good , and great God , can I not thinke of thee Great , Good and Just , could I but rate · 303 271 • 40 312 • 433 • 438 ...
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