The Oxford Book of Seventeenth Century VerseSir Herbert John Clifford Grierson, Geoffrey Bullough Clarendon Press, 1934 - 974 من الصفحات |
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الصفحة 130
... thou know'st , that thou art so ) By what way thou art made immortall , know . Thou art too narrow , wretch , to comprehend Even thy selfe : yea though thou wouldst but bend To know thy body . Have not all soules thought For many ages ...
... thou know'st , that thou art so ) By what way thou art made immortall , know . Thou art too narrow , wretch , to comprehend Even thy selfe : yea though thou wouldst but bend To know thy body . Have not all soules thought For many ages ...
الصفحة 346
... , I travel not , but stray . My Light thou art ; without thy glorious sight , Mine eyes are darkned with perpetuall night . My God , thou art my Way , my Life , my Light . Thou art my Way ; I wander , if thou 346 FRANCIS QUARLES.
... , I travel not , but stray . My Light thou art ; without thy glorious sight , Mine eyes are darkned with perpetuall night . My God , thou art my Way , my Life , my Light . Thou art my Way ; I wander , if thou 346 FRANCIS QUARLES.
الصفحة 347
Sir Herbert John Clifford Grierson, Geoffrey Bullough. Thou art my Way ; I wander , if thou fly : Thou art my Light ; If hid , how blind am I ! Thou art my Life ; If thou withdraw , I die . Mine eyes are blind and dark ; I cannot see ...
Sir Herbert John Clifford Grierson, Geoffrey Bullough. Thou art my Way ; I wander , if thou fly : Thou art my Light ; If hid , how blind am I ! Thou art my Life ; If thou withdraw , I die . Mine eyes are blind and dark ; I cannot see ...
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