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THE NIGHTINGALE , As it fell upon a day In the merry month of May , Sitting in a
pleasant shade Which a grove of myrtles made , Beasts did leap and birds did
sing , Trees did grow and plants did spring , Every thing did banish moan Save
the ...
THE NIGHTINGALE , As it fell upon a day In the merry month of May , Sitting in a
pleasant shade Which a grove of myrtles made , Beasts did leap and birds did
sing , Trees did grow and plants did spring , Every thing did banish moan Save
the ...
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... take it for a curse , Or do things worse : Some would have children : those that
have them , 50 THE GOLDEN TREASURY . 57. LIFE. ...
... take it for a curse , Or do things worse : Some would have children : those that
have them , 50 THE GOLDEN TREASURY . 57. LIFE. ...
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His food was locusts , and what there doth spring With honey that from virgin
hives distillid ; Parch'd body , hollow eyes , some uncouth thing Made him appear
, long since from earth exiled . There burst he forth : All ye whose hopes rely On ...
His food was locusts , and what there doth spring With honey that from virgin
hives distillid ; Parch'd body , hollow eyes , some uncouth thing Made him appear
, long since from earth exiled . There burst he forth : All ye whose hopes rely On ...
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... things , Dropt from the ruin'd sides of kings Here's a world of pomp and state
Buried in dust , once dead by fate . F. BEAUMONT 68. THE LAST CONQUEROR .
Victorious men of earth , THE GOLDEN TREASURY . 75 67. ON THE TOMBS IN
...
... things , Dropt from the ruin'd sides of kings Here's a world of pomp and state
Buried in dust , once dead by fate . F. BEAUMONT 68. THE LAST CONQUEROR .
Victorious men of earth , THE GOLDEN TREASURY . 75 67. ON THE TOMBS IN
...
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The glories of our blood and state Are shadows , not substantial things ; There is
no armour against fate ; Death lays his icy hand on kings ; Sceptre and Crown
Must tumble down , And in the dust be equal made With the poor crooked scythe
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The glories of our blood and state Are shadows , not substantial things ; There is
no armour against fate ; Death lays his icy hand on kings ; Sceptre and Crown
Must tumble down , And in the dust be equal made With the poor crooked scythe
...
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