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... thou art not kind , Though thou art sweet : thou hast no mind Her hair about my sweet to wind ; O flowery sward , thou art not bright , I praise thee not for thy delight , Thou hast not kissed her silver feet . ( To be continued . ) V ...
... thou art not kind , Though thou art sweet : thou hast no mind Her hair about my sweet to wind ; O flowery sward , thou art not bright , I praise thee not for thy delight , Thou hast not kissed her silver feet . ( To be continued . ) V ...
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... thou say , thou serge , nay , thou buck- ram lord ! Now thou art within point blank of our juris- diction . What canst thou answer to my majesty for giving up Normandy unto Monsieur Basimecu , the Dauphin of France c 3 FIRST QUARTER ...
... thou say , thou serge , nay , thou buck- ram lord ! Now thou art within point blank of our juris- diction . What canst thou answer to my majesty for giving up Normandy unto Monsieur Basimecu , the Dauphin of France c 3 FIRST QUARTER ...
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... thou art . Thou hast most traitorously corrupted the youth of the realm in erecting a grammar - school ; and whereas before our forefathers had no other books but the score and the tally , thou hast caused printing to be used ; and ...
... thou art . Thou hast most traitorously corrupted the youth of the realm in erecting a grammar - school ; and whereas before our forefathers had no other books but the score and the tally , thou hast caused printing to be used ; and ...
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... thou art not kind , Though thou art sweet ; thou hast no mind Her hair about my sweet to wind : O flowery sward , though thou art bright , I praise thee not for thy delight , Thou hast not kissed her silver feet . Thou knowest her not ...
... thou art not kind , Though thou art sweet ; thou hast no mind Her hair about my sweet to wind : O flowery sward , though thou art bright , I praise thee not for thy delight , Thou hast not kissed her silver feet . Thou knowest her not ...
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... hast thou no shame That thou must even look the same , As while agone , as while agone , When thou and she were left alone , And hands , and tears , and lips did meet ? Grow weak and pine , lie down to die , Ο body in thy misery ...
... hast thou no shame That thou must even look the same , As while agone , as while agone , When thou and she were left alone , And hands , and tears , and lips did meet ? Grow weak and pine , lie down to die , Ο body in thy misery ...
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Page 85 - He who hath bent him o'er the dead Ere the first day of death is fled, The first dark day of nothingness, The last of danger and distress...
Page 34 - Thou hast most traitorously corrupted the youth of the realm, in erecting a grammar school : and whereas, before, our forefathers had no other books but the score and the tally, thou hast caused printing to be used ; and, contrary to the king, his crown and dignity, thou hast built a papermill. It will be proved to thy face that thou hast men about thee that usually talk of a noun and a verb and such abominable words as no Christian ear can endure to hear.
Page 80 - And that small model of the barren earth Which serves as paste and cover to our bones. For God's sake, let us sit upon the ground And tell sad stories of the death of kings...
Page 86 - The fixed yet tender traits that streak The languor of the placid cheek, And — but for that sad shrouded eye, That fires not, wins not, weeps not, now, And but for that chill changeless brow, Where cold obstruction's apathy...
Page 27 - A storm of universal fire blasted every field, consumed every house, destroyed every temple. The miserable inhabitants, flying from their flaming villages, in part were slaughtered ; others, — without regard to sex, to age, to the respect of rank...
Page 40 - Waft, waft, ye winds, His story, And you, ye waters, roll, Till like a sea of glory It spreads from pole to pole; Till o'er our...
Page 72 - Alas! what boots it with incessant care To tend the homely slighted shepherd's trade, And strictly meditate the thankless Muse? Were it not better done as others use, To sport with Amaryllis in the shade, Or with the tangles of Neaera's hair?
Page 33 - Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee; Let the water and the blood, From Thy riven side which flowed, Be of sin the double cure, Cleanse me from its guilt and power.
Page 16 - And he, shall he, Man, her last work, who seem'd so fair, Such splendid purpose in his eyes, Who roll'd the psalm to wintry skies, Who built him fanes of fruitless prayer, Who trusted God was love indeed And love Creation's final law — Tho...
Page 105 - This is some fellow, Who, having been praised for bluntness, doth affect A saucy roughness, and constrains the garb Quite from his nature : he cannot flatter, he, — An honest mind and plain, — he must speak truth ! An they will take it, so ; if not, he 's plain.