The Oxford Book of Seventeenth Century VerseSir Herbert John Clifford Grierson, Geoffrey Bullough Clarendon Press, 1934 - 974 من الصفحات |
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الصفحة 344
... rest secure ; No Sleepe so sweet as thine , no rest so sure . Divine Fancies , 1632 269 Wilt thou set thine eyes upon that which is not ? for riches make them selves wings , they flie away as an Eagle ( Proverbs xxiii . 5 ) ALSE world ...
... rest secure ; No Sleepe so sweet as thine , no rest so sure . Divine Fancies , 1632 269 Wilt thou set thine eyes upon that which is not ? for riches make them selves wings , they flie away as an Eagle ( Proverbs xxiii . 5 ) ALSE world ...
الصفحة 379
... Rest in the bottome lay . For if I should ( said he ) Bestow this jewell also on my creature , He would adore my gifts instead of me , And rest in Nature , not the God of Nature . So both should losers be . Yet let him keep the rest ...
... Rest in the bottome lay . For if I should ( said he ) Bestow this jewell also on my creature , He would adore my gifts instead of me , And rest in Nature , not the God of Nature . So both should losers be . Yet let him keep the rest ...
الصفحة 381
... rest . Thus are true Aarons drest . Profanenesse in my head , Defects and darknesse in my breast , A noise of passions ringing me for dead Unto a place where is no rest . Poore priest thus am I drest . Onely another head I have ...
... rest . Thus are true Aarons drest . Profanenesse in my head , Defects and darknesse in my breast , A noise of passions ringing me for dead Unto a place where is no rest . Poore priest thus am I drest . Onely another head I have ...
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