The Oxford Book of Seventeenth Century VerseSir Herbert John Clifford Grierson, Geoffrey Bullough Clarendon Press, 1934 - 974 من الصفحات |
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الصفحة 117
Sir Herbert John Clifford Grierson, Geoffrey Bullough. I will not look upon the quickning Sun , But straight her beauty to my sense ... look for less in you . Elegies , 1669 72 T Epithalamion made at Lincolnes Inne HE Sun - 117 JOHN DONNE.
Sir Herbert John Clifford Grierson, Geoffrey Bullough. I will not look upon the quickning Sun , But straight her beauty to my sense ... look for less in you . Elegies , 1669 72 T Epithalamion made at Lincolnes Inne HE Sun - 117 JOHN DONNE.
الصفحة 369
... look on one Whom , if we were not very dull , We could not choose but look on still ; Since there is no place so alone The which he doth not fill . Sundays the pillars are On which heav'ns palace arched lies : The other dayes fill up ...
... look on one Whom , if we were not very dull , We could not choose but look on still ; Since there is no place so alone The which he doth not fill . Sundays the pillars are On which heav'ns palace arched lies : The other dayes fill up ...
الصفحة 895
... Look nere so long thereafter . The water from the element , No man can zee before a , The Zea was low , yet all anent " Twas higher than the Moor a : ' Tis Marle how looking down the cliffe , Men do look upward rather , If these mine ...
... Look nere so long thereafter . The water from the element , No man can zee before a , The Zea was low , yet all anent " Twas higher than the Moor a : ' Tis Marle how looking down the cliffe , Men do look upward rather , If these mine ...
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