Spencer to CrabbeOxford University Press, 1990 - English poetry |
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Page 287
... hope when everlasting fate shall yield . To fickle chance , and Chaos judge the strife : The former , vain to hope , argues as vain The latter ; for what place can be for us Within heav'n's bound , unless heav'n's Lord supreme We ...
... hope when everlasting fate shall yield . To fickle chance , and Chaos judge the strife : The former , vain to hope , argues as vain The latter ; for what place can be for us Within heav'n's bound , unless heav'n's Lord supreme We ...
Page 308
... hope excluded thus , behold instead Of us outcast , exiled , his new delight , Mankind created , and for him this world . So farewell hope , and with hope farewell fear , 308 JOHN MILTON.
... hope excluded thus , behold instead Of us outcast , exiled , his new delight , Mankind created , and for him this world . So farewell hope , and with hope farewell fear , 308 JOHN MILTON.
Page 356
... Hope HOPE , of all ills that men endure , The only cheap and universal cure ! Thou captives ' freedom , and thou sick man's health , Thou loser's victory , and thou beggar's wealth ! Thou manna , which from Heaven we eat , To every ...
... Hope HOPE , of all ills that men endure , The only cheap and universal cure ! Thou captives ' freedom , and thou sick man's health , Thou loser's victory , and thou beggar's wealth ! Thou manna , which from Heaven we eat , To every ...
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SIR WALTER RALEIGH 15521618 | 33 |
FULKE GREVILLE LORD BROOKE 15541628 | 49 |
GEORGE CHAPMAN 15601634 | 54 |
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