The Oxford Book of Seventeenth Century VerseSir Herbert John Clifford Grierson, Geoffrey Bullough Clarendon Press, 1934 - 974 من الصفحات |
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الصفحة 91
... face in thine eye , thine in mine appeares , And true plaine hearts doe in the faces rest , Where can we finde two better hemispheres Without sharpe North , without declining West ? What ever dies , was not mixt equally ; If our two ...
... face in thine eye , thine in mine appeares , And true plaine hearts doe in the faces rest , Where can we finde two better hemispheres Without sharpe North , without declining West ? What ever dies , was not mixt equally ; If our two ...
الصفحة 622
... face Of her great maker fixt her flaming eye , There still to read true pure divinity . And now that grave aspect hath deign'd to shrinke Into this lesse appearance ; If you thinke , ' Tis but a dead face , art doth here bequeath ...
... face Of her great maker fixt her flaming eye , There still to read true pure divinity . And now that grave aspect hath deign'd to shrinke Into this lesse appearance ; If you thinke , ' Tis but a dead face , art doth here bequeath ...
الصفحة 628
... face made up , Out of no other shop Than what natures white hand sets ope . A cheeke where Youth , And Blood , with ... faces That Sunshine , by their own sweet Graces . Tresses , that weare Jewells , but to declare How 628 RICHARD CRASHAW.
... face made up , Out of no other shop Than what natures white hand sets ope . A cheeke where Youth , And Blood , with ... faces That Sunshine , by their own sweet Graces . Tresses , that weare Jewells , but to declare How 628 RICHARD CRASHAW.
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