The Oxford Book of Seventeenth Century VerseSir Herbert John Clifford Grierson, Geoffrey Bullough Clarendon Press, 1934 - 974 من الصفحات |
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الصفحة 99
... thoughts by teares , Than by her shadow , what she weares . O perverse sexe , where none is true but shee , Who's ... thought thee ( For thou lovest truth ) an Angell , at first sight , But when I saw thou sawest my heart , And knew ...
... thoughts by teares , Than by her shadow , what she weares . O perverse sexe , where none is true but shee , Who's ... thought thee ( For thou lovest truth ) an Angell , at first sight , But when I saw thou sawest my heart , And knew ...
الصفحة 151
... thought thy pen drops forth ! At once thou mak'st me happie , and unmak'st ; And giving largely to me , more thou tak'st . What fate is mine , that so it selfe bereaves ? What art is thine , that so thy friend deceives ? When even there ...
... thought thy pen drops forth ! At once thou mak'st me happie , and unmak'st ; And giving largely to me , more thou tak'st . What fate is mine , that so it selfe bereaves ? What art is thine , that so thy friend deceives ? When even there ...
الصفحة 844
... thought Kings an useless heavy Load , Who Cost too much , and did too little Good . These were for laying Honest David by On Principles of pure good Husbandry . With them join'd all th ' Haranguers of the Throng That thought to get ...
... thought Kings an useless heavy Load , Who Cost too much , and did too little Good . These were for laying Honest David by On Principles of pure good Husbandry . With them join'd all th ' Haranguers of the Throng That thought to get ...
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