Selections from the British Poets, Том 1Harper & Bros., 1810 |
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... Night Epitaph on Elizabeth L. H. SIR HENRY WOTTON WILLIAM DRUMMOND . Sonnets CATHARINE PHILLIPS . The Inquiry JAMES SHIRLEY : Death WILLIAM STRODE . Music SIMON WASTELL , Man ROBERT HERRICK . Song . To Meadows The Night - Piece , to ...
... Night Epitaph on Elizabeth L. H. SIR HENRY WOTTON WILLIAM DRUMMOND . Sonnets CATHARINE PHILLIPS . The Inquiry JAMES SHIRLEY : Death WILLIAM STRODE . Music SIMON WASTELL , Man ROBERT HERRICK . Song . To Meadows The Night - Piece , to ...
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... Night - Piece on Death The Hermit Piety , or the Vision Hymn to Contentment JOHN PHILLIPS . The Splendid Shilling . JOSEPH ADDISON . A Letter from Italy Paraphrase on Psalm xxiii . • 183 . 186 . 190 . 195 199 • 202 208 211 214 218 · 222 ...
... Night - Piece on Death The Hermit Piety , or the Vision Hymn to Contentment JOHN PHILLIPS . The Splendid Shilling . JOSEPH ADDISON . A Letter from Italy Paraphrase on Psalm xxiii . • 183 . 186 . 190 . 195 199 • 202 208 211 214 218 · 222 ...
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... night as this , When the sweet wind did gently kiss the trees , And they did make no noise : in such a night , Troilus , methinks , mounted the Trojan walls , And sigh'd his soul towards the Grecian tents , Where Cressid lay that night ...
... night as this , When the sweet wind did gently kiss the trees , And they did make no noise : in such a night , Troilus , methinks , mounted the Trojan walls , And sigh'd his soul towards the Grecian tents , Where Cressid lay that night ...
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... night Become the touches of sweet harmony . Sit , Jessica Look how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold : There's not the smallest orb which thou behold'st , But in his motion like an angel sings , Still ...
... night Become the touches of sweet harmony . Sit , Jessica Look how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold : There's not the smallest orb which thou behold'st , But in his motion like an angel sings , Still ...
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... night the day , Thou canst not then be faise to any man . Farewell ; my blessing season this in thee ! Laer . Most humoly do I take my leave , my lord . Pol . The me invites you ; go , your servants tend . Laer . Farewell , Ophelia ...
... night the day , Thou canst not then be faise to any man . Farewell ; my blessing season this in thee ! Laer . Most humoly do I take my leave , my lord . Pol . The me invites you ; go , your servants tend . Laer . Farewell , Ophelia ...
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arms bard Bavius behold beneath bless'd bliss bosom bower breast breath bright call'd charms clouds COMUS COUNTESS OF WINCHELSEA court dark death delight divine dost doth dread earth eternal Ev'n eyes fair fame fate fear flame flowers grace grave Greece Grongar Hill grove hand happy hast hath head hear heart heaven heavenly hill honour immortal JOHN DRYDEN king light live Locrine Lycidas lyre mighty mind morn mortal mountains Muse Muse's Nature's ne'er never night numbers nymph o'er pain peace pleasure poet praise pride proud raptures rill rise round sacred seem'd seraphic shade shepherd shines sight sing sleep smile soft song soul sound spirit spring stamp'd stream sung sweet tears Thammuz thee thine thou thought throne Twas verse vex'd virgin virtue voice wake waves ween wild wind wings wonder youth