Specimens of the early English poets [ed. by G. Ellis.]. To which is prefixed an historical sketch of the rise and progress of the English poetry and language. By G. Ellis, Volumen3 |
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It is a flow ' ry garden - place , Where knots of beauty häve such grace , That all is
work , and no where space . It is a sweet delicious morn Where day is breeding ,
never born : It is a meadow yet unshorn , Which thousand flowers do adorn .
It is a flow ' ry garden - place , Where knots of beauty häve such grace , That all is
work , and no where space . It is a sweet delicious morn Where day is breeding ,
never born : It is a meadow yet unshorn , Which thousand flowers do adorn .
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DEAR quirister , who from those shadows sends , Ere that the blushing morn
dare shew her light , Such sad lamenting strains , that night attends ( Become all
ear ) , stars stay to hear thy plight ; If one , whose grief even reach of thought ...
DEAR quirister , who from those shadows sends , Ere that the blushing morn
dare shew her light , Such sad lamenting strains , that night attends ( Become all
ear ) , stars stay to hear thy plight ; If one , whose grief even reach of thought ...
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This is the morn should bring unto this grove My love , to hear , and recompence
my love ! Fair king , who all preserves , But shew thy blushing beams ; And thou
two sweeter eyes Shalt see , than those which by Penéus ' streams Did once thy
...
This is the morn should bring unto this grove My love , to hear , and recompence
my love ! Fair king , who all preserves , But shew thy blushing beams ; And thou
two sweeter eyes Shalt see , than those which by Penéus ' streams Did once thy
...
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... best becomes my mirthless state , Whom quenchless flames of luckless love
does burn ; ( Thy Memnon ' s loss requires no more regret ) And since my own
cannot procure but scorn , Lend me thy moving tears , sweet weeping morn .
... best becomes my mirthless state , Whom quenchless flames of luckless love
does burn ; ( Thy Memnon ' s loss requires no more regret ) And since my own
cannot procure but scorn , Lend me thy moving tears , sweet weeping morn .
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Should I spend the morn in tears , ' Cause I see my neighbour ' s ears Stand so
slopewise from his head , As if they were horns indeed ? Or to see his wife at
once Branch his brow and break his sconce , Or to hear her in her spleen Callet
like ...
Should I spend the morn in tears , ' Cause I see my neighbour ' s ears Stand so
slopewise from his head , As if they were horns indeed ? Or to see his wife at
once Branch his brow and break his sconce , Or to hear her in her spleen Callet
like ...
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