Spencer to CrabbeOxford University Press, 1990 - English poetry |
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Page 255
... golden comb , Wherewith she sits on diamond rocks Sleeking her soft alluring locks ; By all the nymphs that nightly dance Upon thy streams with wily glance , Rise , rise , and heave thy rosy head From 255 JOHN MILTON.
... golden comb , Wherewith she sits on diamond rocks Sleeking her soft alluring locks ; By all the nymphs that nightly dance Upon thy streams with wily glance , Rise , rise , and heave thy rosy head From 255 JOHN MILTON.
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Oxford library of English poetry John Wain. Rise , rise , and heave thy rosy head From thy coral - paven bed , And bridle in thy headlong wave , Till thou our summons answered have . Listen and save . Sabrina rises , attended by water ...
Oxford library of English poetry John Wain. Rise , rise , and heave thy rosy head From thy coral - paven bed , And bridle in thy headlong wave , Till thou our summons answered have . Listen and save . Sabrina rises , attended by water ...
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... rise superior to my Pain , When I am weak then I am strong , And when my All of Strength shall fail , I shall with the GOD - man prevail . My Strength is gone , my Nature dies , I sink beneath thy weighty Hand , Faint to revive , and ...
... rise superior to my Pain , When I am weak then I am strong , And when my All of Strength shall fail , I shall with the GOD - man prevail . My Strength is gone , my Nature dies , I sink beneath thy weighty Hand , Faint to revive , and ...
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SIR WALTER RALEIGH 15521618 | 33 |
FULKE GREVILLE LORD BROOKE 15541628 | 49 |
GEORGE CHAPMAN 15601634 | 54 |
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