An Oxford Anthology of English PoetryHoward Foster Lowry, Willard Thorp |
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Page 189
... delight to treaten of his griefe ; His long endured famine needed more reliefe . 44 Faire Lady , then said that victorious knight , The things , that grieuous were to do , or beare , Them to renew , I wote , breeds no delight ; 390 Best ...
... delight to treaten of his griefe ; His long endured famine needed more reliefe . 44 Faire Lady , then said that victorious knight , The things , that grieuous were to do , or beare , Them to renew , I wote , breeds no delight ; 390 Best ...
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... delight of happy laughter , The delight of low replies . 93 See introductory note , p . 916 . VI " Tis a morning pure and sweet , And.
... delight of happy laughter , The delight of low replies . 93 See introductory note , p . 916 . VI " Tis a morning pure and sweet , And.
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... delight and thy delight My delight and thy delight Walking , like two angels white , In the gardens of the night : My desire and thy desire Twining to a tongue of fire , Leaping live , and laughing higher ; Thro ' the everlasting strife ...
... delight and thy delight My delight and thy delight Walking , like two angels white , In the gardens of the night : My desire and thy desire Twining to a tongue of fire , Leaping live , and laughing higher ; Thro ' the everlasting strife ...
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Sir Walter Raleigh to the Queen | 24 |
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