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—This thought is as a death, which cannot choose But weep to have that which it
fears to lose. W. SHAKESPEARE. 4. Since brass, nor stone, nor earth, nor
boundless sea, But sad mortality o'ersways their power, How with this rage shall
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—This thought is as a death, which cannot choose But weep to have that which it
fears to lose. W. SHAKESPEARE. 4. Since brass, nor stone, nor earth, nor
boundless sea, But sad mortality o'ersways their power, How with this rage shall
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Ah! yet doth beauty, like a dial hand, Steal from his figure, and no pace perceived
; So your sweet hue, which methinks still doth stand, Hath motion, and mine eye
may be deceived: For fear of which, hear this, thou age unbred—Ere you were ...
Ah! yet doth beauty, like a dial hand, Steal from his figure, and no pace perceived
; So your sweet hue, which methinks still doth stand, Hath motion, and mine eye
may be deceived: For fear of which, hear this, thou age unbred—Ere you were ...
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Her eyes are sapphires set in snow, Resembling heaven by every wink; The
Gods do fear whenas they glow, And I do tremble when I think Heigh ho, would
she were mine! Her cheeks are like the blushing cloud That beautifies Aurora's
face, ...
Her eyes are sapphires set in snow, Resembling heaven by every wink; The
Gods do fear whenas they glow, And I do tremble when I think Heigh ho, would
she were mine! Her cheeks are like the blushing cloud That beautifies Aurora's
face, ...
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... not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall thrown: A thousand
thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O where Sad true lover never find my grave, To
weep there. W. SHAKESPEARE. 45. FIDELE. Fear no more the heat o' the sun,
... not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall thrown: A thousand
thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O where Sad true lover never find my grave, To
weep there. W. SHAKESPEARE. 45. FIDELE. Fear no more the heat o' the sun,
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Fear no more the heat o' the sun, Nor the furious winter's rages: Thou thy worldly
task hast done, Home art gone, and ta'en thy wages: Golden lads and girls all
must, As chimney-sweepers, come to dust. Fear no more the frown o' the great, ...
Fear no more the heat o' the sun, Nor the furious winter's rages: Thou thy worldly
task hast done, Home art gone, and ta'en thy wages: Golden lads and girls all
must, As chimney-sweepers, come to dust. Fear no more the frown o' the great, ...
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