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Page 95
... weep and Elcome my Griefe , my Ioy ; how deare's To me my Legacy of Teares ! I'le weepe , and weepe , and will therefore Weepe , ' cause I can weepe no more : Thou , thou ( Deare Lord ) even thou alone , Giv'st joy , even when thou ...
... weep and Elcome my Griefe , my Ioy ; how deare's To me my Legacy of Teares ! I'le weepe , and weepe , and will therefore Weepe , ' cause I can weepe no more : Thou , thou ( Deare Lord ) even thou alone , Giv'st joy , even when thou ...
Page 309
... weep . Heaun's bosome drinks the gentle stream . Where th'milky riuers creep , Thine floates aboue ; & is the cream . Waters aboue th ' Heauns , what they be We ' are taught best by thy TEARES & thee . ས . Euery morn from hence A brisk ...
... weep . Heaun's bosome drinks the gentle stream . Where th'milky riuers creep , Thine floates aboue ; & is the cream . Waters aboue th ' Heauns , what they be We ' are taught best by thy TEARES & thee . ས . Euery morn from hence A brisk ...
Page 310
... weep ( Weeping is the ease of woe ) Softly let them creep , Sad that they are vanquish't so . They , though to others no releife , Balsom maybe , for their own greife . XI . Such the maiden gemme By the purpling vine put on , Peeps from ...
... weep ( Weeping is the ease of woe ) Softly let them creep , Sad that they are vanquish't so . They , though to others no releife , Balsom maybe , for their own greife . XI . Such the maiden gemme By the purpling vine put on , Peeps from ...
Contents
A Early Printed Editions | xliii |
EPIGRAMMATUM SACRORUM LIBER | lii |
CARMEN DEO NOSTRO | lxxxi |
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Aeneid amor atque Bensly blest brest bright Cambridge Christe Christopher Rouse Compare Countess of Denbigh cùm dare death Deus dicere Domini doth e're Ecce edition Elegy enim Epig epigram Epitaph erat Ergò erit eyes faire flaming foot-notes fuit giue habet hæc hand hast hath haue Heading heart heaven hîc hinc Hymn ignes illa ille illi Inque ipsa ipse Joseph Beaumont kisse lacrymas Latin leaue lett liue Lord loue Love lyes magis malè manus mihi modò Muses Musicks neque Nicholas Ferrar nunc oculis Peterhouse poem pretious puer quæ quàm quid quis quòd quoque Richard Crashaw satis scilicet selfe shee sibi sinus soule starres Sunne sunt suum sweet tamen teares thee thine thou tibi tuis Tunc tuus ultrà unda verses Virgin vitæ Vpon weepe wings ΙΟ
References to this book
The Language of Natural Description in Eighteenth-century Poetry John Arthos No preview available - 1949 |