Spencer to CrabbeOxford University Press, 1990 - English poetry |
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Page 52
... Pleasure PLUCKE the fruite and tast the pleasure Youthfull Lordings of delight , Whil'st occasion giues you seasure , Feede your fancies and your sight : After death when you are gone , Joy and pleasure is there none . Here on earth ...
... Pleasure PLUCKE the fruite and tast the pleasure Youthfull Lordings of delight , Whil'st occasion giues you seasure , Feede your fancies and your sight : After death when you are gone , Joy and pleasure is there none . Here on earth ...
Page 53
... pleasure is there none . Feast it freely with your Louers , Blyth and wanton sweetes doo fade , Whilst that louely Cupid houers Round about this louely shade : Sport it freely one to one , After death is pleasure none . Now the pleasant ...
... pleasure is there none . Feast it freely with your Louers , Blyth and wanton sweetes doo fade , Whilst that louely Cupid houers Round about this louely shade : Sport it freely one to one , After death is pleasure none . Now the pleasant ...
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... pleasure , all In barren splendour feebly waits the fall . As some fair female unadorned and plain , Secure to please while youth confirms her reign , Slights every borrowed charm that dress supplies , Nor shares with art the triumph of ...
... pleasure , all In barren splendour feebly waits the fall . As some fair female unadorned and plain , Secure to please while youth confirms her reign , Slights every borrowed charm that dress supplies , Nor shares with art the triumph of ...
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SIR WALTER RALEIGH 15521618 | 33 |
FULKE GREVILLE LORD BROOKE 15541628 | 49 |
GEORGE CHAPMAN 15601634 | 54 |
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