The Golden Treasury of the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English Language |
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Then , Soul , live thou upon thy servant's loss , And let that pine to aggravate thy
store ; Buy terms divine in selling hours of dross ; Within be fed , without be rich
no more : So shalt thou feed on death , that feeds on men , And death once dead
...
Then , Soul , live thou upon thy servant's loss , And let that pine to aggravate thy
store ; Buy terms divine in selling hours of dross ; Within be fed , without be rich
no more : So shalt thou feed on death , that feeds on men , And death once dead
...
Стр. 52
Tired with all these , for restful death I cryAs , to behold desert a beggar born ,
And needy nothing trimm'd in jollity , And purest faith unhappily forsworn , And
gilded honour shamefully misplaced , And maiden virtue rudely strumpeted , And
...
Tired with all these , for restful death I cryAs , to behold desert a beggar born ,
And needy nothing trimm'd in jollity , And purest faith unhappily forsworn , And
gilded honour shamefully misplaced , And maiden virtue rudely strumpeted , And
...
Стр. 76
Victorious men of earth , no more Proclaim how wide your empires are ; Though
you bind - in every shore And your triumphs reach as far As night or day , Yet you
, proud monarchs , must obey And mingle with forgotten ashes , when Death ...
Victorious men of earth , no more Proclaim how wide your empires are ; Though
you bind - in every shore And your triumphs reach as far As night or day , Yet you
, proud monarchs , must obey And mingle with forgotten ashes , when Death ...
Стр. 77
Early or late They stoop to fate , And must give up their murmuring breath When
they , pale captives , creep to death . The garlands wither on your brow ; Then
boast no more your mighty deeds ; Upon Death's purple altar now See where the
...
Early or late They stoop to fate , And must give up their murmuring breath When
they , pale captives , creep to death . The garlands wither on your brow ; Then
boast no more your mighty deeds ; Upon Death's purple altar now See where the
...
Стр. 78
When I consider how my light is spent Ere half my days , in this dark world and
wide , And that one talent which is death to hide Lodged with me useless , though
my soul more bent To serve therewith my Maker , and present My true account ...
When I consider how my light is spent Ere half my days , in this dark world and
wide , And that one talent which is death to hide Lodged with me useless , though
my soul more bent To serve therewith my Maker , and present My true account ...
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| Название | The Golden Treasury of the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English Language Golden treasury series |
| Редактор | Francis Turner Palgrave |
| составитель: | Francis Turner Palgrave |
| Иллюстрации | Alfred Pearse |
| Издатель | Collins' Clear-Type Press, 1861 |
| Владелец оригинала: | Мадридский университет "Комплютенс" |
| Оцифровано | 21 май 2010 |
| Количество страниц | Всего страниц: 350 |
| Экспорт цитаты | BiBTeX EndNote RefMan |