The Golden Treasury of the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English LanguageOxford University Press, 1921 - Всего страниц: 496 |
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... soul more bent To serve therewith my Maker , and present My true account , lest He returning chide , - Doth God exact day - labour , light denied ? I fondly ask : -But Patience , to prevent That murmur , soon replies ; God doth not need ...
... soul more bent To serve therewith my Maker , and present My true account , lest He returning chide , - Doth God exact day - labour , light denied ? I fondly ask : -But Patience , to prevent That murmur , soon replies ; God doth not need ...
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... place Appointed for my second race , Or taught my soul to fancy aught But a white , celestial thought ; When yet I had not walk'd above A mile or two from my first Love , And looking back , at that short space Could see 78 BOOK.
... place Appointed for my second race , Or taught my soul to fancy aught But a white , celestial thought ; When yet I had not walk'd above A mile or two from my first Love , And looking back , at that short space Could see 78 BOOK.
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... soul would dwell an hour , And in those weaker glories spy Some shadows of eternity ; Before I taught my tongue to wound My conscience with a sinful sound , Or had the black art to dispense A several sin to every sense , But felt ...
... soul would dwell an hour , And in those weaker glories spy Some shadows of eternity ; Before I taught my tongue to wound My conscience with a sinful sound , Or had the black art to dispense A several sin to every sense , But felt ...
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... soul hung the dull weight Of some intolerable fate . What bell was that ? Ah me ! Too much I know ! My sweet companion , and my gentle peer , Why hast thou left me thus unkindly here , Thy end for ever , and my life , to moan ? O thou ...
... soul hung the dull weight Of some intolerable fate . What bell was that ? Ah me ! Too much I know ! My sweet companion , and my gentle peer , Why hast thou left me thus unkindly here , Thy end for ever , and my life , to moan ? O thou ...
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... soul severe account he kept , Weeping all debts out ere he slept . Then down in peace and innocence he lay , Like the sun's laborious light , Which still in water sets at night , Unsullied with his journey of the day . A. Cowley ...
... soul severe account he kept , Weeping all debts out ere he slept . Then down in peace and innocence he lay , Like the sun's laborious light , Which still in water sets at night , Unsullied with his journey of the day . A. Cowley ...
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