Selected Poems: Henry King, Elegies, Etc ; Izaak Walton, Verse-remainsJ.R. Tutin, 1904 - 62 páginas |
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... Grow there , dear , I should have it all . Yet I would not have all yet ; He that hath all can have no more ; And since my love doth every day admit New growth , thou shouldst have new rewards in store . Thou canst not every day give me ...
... Grow there , dear , I should have it all . Yet I would not have all yet ; He that hath all can have no more ; And since my love doth every day admit New growth , thou shouldst have new rewards in store . Thou canst not every day give me ...
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... grown ; As in the firmament Stars by the sun are not enlarged , but shown , Gentle love - deeds , as blossoms on a bough , From love's awaken'd root do bud out now . If , as in water stirr'd more circles be Produced by one , love such ...
... grown ; As in the firmament Stars by the sun are not enlarged , but shown , Gentle love - deeds , as blossoms on a bough , From love's awaken'd root do bud out now . If , as in water stirr'd more circles be Produced by one , love such ...
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... grows erect as that comes home . Such wilt thou be to me , who must Like th ' other foot , obliquely run ; Thy firmness makes my circles just , And makes me end where I begun . The Ecstacy WHERE , like a pillow on a bed , A pregnant ...
... grows erect as that comes home . Such wilt thou be to me , who must Like th ' other foot , obliquely run ; Thy firmness makes my circles just , And makes me end where I begun . The Ecstacy WHERE , like a pillow on a bed , A pregnant ...
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... grown all mind , Within convenient distance stood , He ( though he knew not which soul spake , Because both meant , both spake the same ) Might thence a new concoction take , And part far purer than he came . This ecstacy doth unperplex ...
... grown all mind , Within convenient distance stood , He ( though he knew not which soul spake , Because both meant , both spake the same ) Might thence a new concoction take , And part far purer than he came . This ecstacy doth unperplex ...
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... grow Are souls , whom no change can invade . But , oh , alas , so long , so far , Our bodies why do we forbear ? They are ours , though not we ; we are Th ' intelligences , they the spheres . We owe them thanks , because they thus Did ...
... grow Are souls , whom no change can invade . But , oh , alas , so long , so far , Our bodies why do we forbear ? They are ours , though not we ; we are Th ' intelligences , they the spheres . We owe them thanks , because they thus Did ...
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Selected Poems: Henry King, Elegies, Etc ; Izaak Walton, Verse-remains John Donne Vista completa - 1904 |
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Términos y frases comunes
blest body braver thence breath Damon dear death Dirge Donne's Dorus dost doth Dr Donne dream dust E. K. Chambers earth elegiac Elegies Exequy fate fear flowers funeral give God the Father gone grant thee thine grave grief hadst HARVARD COLLEGE hate hath hearse heaven Henry King holy honour hope Hymn IZAAK WALTON John Donne Jonson joys Legacy let me love Little think'st thou live Love's lovers Mary Magdalen mind mortals Mourning Muses ne'er never passion Poems praise scape sense Sic Vita sigh'st sighs silence sing sleep songs Sonnets sorrow soul soul's spring stay subtle Synagogue taught'st tears thine own wish things Thou art Thou hast Thou lov'st thou wilt thou wouldst thoughts thy heart thyself true twas Twill twixt unto verse vows wake William Cartwright Wilt Thou forgive youth
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Página 34 - Death, be not proud though some have called thee Mighty and dreadful, for thou art not so, For those, whom thou think'st thou dost overthrow, Die not, poor Death, nor yet canst thou kill me. From rest and sleep, which but thy pictures...
Página 18 - A Valediction: Forbidding Mourning As virtuous men pass mildly away, And whisper to their souls, to go, Whilst some of their sad friends do say, The breath goes now, and some say, no...
Página 59 - I in these flowery meads would be : These crystal streams should solace me ; To whose harmonious bubbling noise I with my Angle would rejoice: Sit here, and see the turtle-dove Court his chaste mate to acts of love : Or, on that bank, feel the west wind Breathe health and plenty : please my mind, To see sweet dew-drops kiss these flowers, And then...
Página 19 - Moving of th' earth brings harms and fears, Men reckon what it did and meant; But trepidation of the spheres, Though greater far, is innocent. Dull sublunary lovers' love (Whose soul is sense) cannot admit Absence, because it doth remove Those things which elemented it. But we by a love so much...
Página 25 - WHEN my grave is broke up again Some second guest to entertain, (For graves have learh'd that womanhead, To be to more than one a bed) And he, that digs it, spies A bracelet of bright hair about the bone, * Will he not let...
Página 18 - Such forced fashions, And false passions, That they be Made by thee Fit for no good sight, keep them still. Send home my harmless heart again, Which no unworthy thought could stain...
Página 13 - tis best To use myself in jest, Thus by feigned deaths to die. Yesternight the sun went hence, And yet is here today; He hath no desire nor sense, Nor half so short a way. Then fear not me, But believe that I shall make Speedier journeys, since I take More wings and spurs than he.
Página 36 - When thou hast done, thou has not done, For I have more. Wilt thou forgive that sin which I have won Others to sin, and made my sin their door? Wilt thou forgive that sin which I did shun A year or two, but wallowed in a score? *° When thou hast done, thou hast not done, For I have more.
Página 46 - Sleep on, my love, in thy cold bed, Never to be disquieted! My last good-night! Thou wilt not wake Till I thy fate shall overtake; Till age, or grief, or sickness must Marry my body to that dust It so much loves, and fill the room My heart keeps empty in thy tomb.
Página 15 - THE ANNIVERSARIE All Kings, and all their favorites, All glory of honors, beauties, wits, The Sun it selfe, which makes times, as they passe, Is elder by a yeare, now, than it was When thou and I first one another saw: All other things, to their destruction draw, Only our love hath no decay...