Spencer to CrabbeOxford University Press, 1990 - English poetry |
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Page 59
... rests on others fame . Begotten onely to molest Our peace , and to beguile ( The best thing of our life ) our rest , And giue vs vp to toile . Delicious Nimph , suppose there were Nor honour , nor report , Yet manlines would scorne to ...
... rests on others fame . Begotten onely to molest Our peace , and to beguile ( The best thing of our life ) our rest , And giue vs vp to toile . Delicious Nimph , suppose there were Nor honour , nor report , Yet manlines would scorne to ...
Page 242
... Rest in the bottom lay . For if I should ( said He ) Bestow this jewel also on My creature , He would adore My gifts instead of Me , And rest in Nature , not the God of Nature : So both should losers be . Yet let him keep the rest , But ...
... Rest in the bottom lay . For if I should ( said He ) Bestow this jewel also on My creature , He would adore My gifts instead of Me , And rest in Nature , not the God of Nature : So both should losers be . Yet let him keep the rest , But ...
Page 520
... rest , Unless it come from Thee . Unless it come from Thee , In vain I look around ; In all that I can see , No rest is to be found . No rest is to be found , But in Thy blessed love ; O ! let my wish be crowned , And send it from above ...
... rest , Unless it come from Thee . Unless it come from Thee , In vain I look around ; In all that I can see , No rest is to be found . No rest is to be found , But in Thy blessed love ; O ! let my wish be crowned , And send it from above ...
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SIR WALTER RALEIGH 15521618 | 33 |
FULKE GREVILLE LORD BROOKE 15541628 | 49 |
GEORGE CHAPMAN 15601634 | 54 |
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