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Her cheeks are like the blushing cloud That beautifies Aurora's face , Or like the
silver crimson shroud That Phoebus ' smiling looks doth grace ; Heigh ho , fair
Rosaline ! Her lips are like two budded roses Whom ranks of lilies neighbour
nigh ...
Her cheeks are like the blushing cloud That beautifies Aurora's face , Or like the
silver crimson shroud That Phoebus ' smiling looks doth grace ; Heigh ho , fair
Rosaline ! Her lips are like two budded roses Whom ranks of lilies neighbour
nigh ...
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... memory said , fie ! So vain desire was chidden :Hey nonny nonny O ! Hey
nonny nonny ! Into a slumber then I fell , When fond imagination Seeméd to see ,
but could not tell Her feature or her fashion . But ev'n as babes in dreams do
smile ...
... memory said , fie ! So vain desire was chidden :Hey nonny nonny O ! Hey
nonny nonny ! Into a slumber then I fell , When fond imagination Seeméd to see ,
but could not tell Her feature or her fashion . But ev'n as babes in dreams do
smile ...
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Sleep is a reconciling , A rest that peace begets ' oth not the sun rise smiling ,
When fair at even he sets ? -Rest you , then , rest , sad eyes ! Melt not in weeping
! While She lies sleeping Softly , now softly lies , Sleeping ! Anon . XXIII TO HIS ...
Sleep is a reconciling , A rest that peace begets ' oth not the sun rise smiling ,
When fair at even he sets ? -Rest you , then , rest , sad eyes ! Melt not in weeping
! While She lies sleeping Softly , now softly lies , Sleeping ! Anon . XXIII TO HIS ...
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--Yet love not me , nor seek not to allure My thoughts with beauty , were it more
divine : Thy smiles and kisses I cannot endure , I'll not be wrapp'd up in those
arms of thine : -Now show it , if thou be a woman rightEmbrace and kiss and love
me ...
--Yet love not me , nor seek not to allure My thoughts with beauty , were it more
divine : Thy smiles and kisses I cannot endure , I'll not be wrapp'd up in those
arms of thine : -Now show it , if thou be a woman rightEmbrace and kiss and love
me ...
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And dost thou smile , oh thy sweet face ! Would God Himself He might thee see ,
No doubt thou would'st soon purchase grace , I know right well , for thee and me :
But come to mother , babe , and play , For father false is filed away . Sweet boy ...
And dost thou smile , oh thy sweet face ! Would God Himself He might thee see ,
No doubt thou would'st soon purchase grace , I know right well , for thee and me :
But come to mother , babe , and play , For father false is filed away . Sweet boy ...
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Пользовательский отзыв - PollyMoore3 - LibraryThingAn updated version including some more modern poems. Among many favourites, it includes Ben Jonson's “Hymn to Diana”, one of the most perfect lyrics in the English language (you can recite it to the moon, and I have been known to), and “It is not growing like a tree”. Читать весь отзыв
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Пользовательский отзыв - chibitika - LibraryThingEnglish poetry from the 1500's through the 1800's. Dedicated to Alfred Tennyson, Poet Laureate of Great Britain and Ireland from 1850-1892. It has end notes with lots of extra information, an index of ... Читать весь отзыв
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