For God's sake, hold your tongue, and let me love, Or chide my palsy, or my gout, My five gray hairs, or ruined fortune flout; With wealth your state, your mind with arts improve, Take you a course, get you a place, Observe his Honour, or his Grace, Or... Bell's Edition - Página 6por John Bell - 1799Vista completa
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Grace Tiffany - 2006 - 217 páginas
...comprised by Donne's first two verses: "For God's sake hold your tongue, and let me love / . . . Take you a course, get you a place, / Observe his Honour, or his Grace" (11. 1, 5—6)." The listener's concerns, Donne implies, are the worldly ones; he and his love's erotic...