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JOHN DONNE TO HIS MISTRESS My light thou art , without thy glorious sight My eyes are darkened with eternal night ; My love , thou art my way , my life , my light . Thou art my way , I wander if thou fly ; Thou art my light , if hid ...
JOHN DONNE TO HIS MISTRESS My light thou art , without thy glorious sight My eyes are darkened with eternal night ; My love , thou art my way , my life , my light . Thou art my way , I wander if thou fly ; Thou art my light , if hid ...
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Therefore thou waked'st me wisely ; yet My dream thou brok'st not , but continued'st it . Thou art so true that thoughts of thee suffice To make dreams truths and fables histories ; Enter these arms , for since thou thought'st it best ...
Therefore thou waked'st me wisely ; yet My dream thou brok'st not , but continued'st it . Thou art so true that thoughts of thee suffice To make dreams truths and fables histories ; Enter these arms , for since thou thought'st it best ...
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“ ' If thou be foul , I shall make thee clean ; If thou be sick , I shall thee heal ; If thou mourn aught , I shall thee mene ; Why wilt thou not , fair love , with me deal ? Foundest thou ever love so leal ? What wouldst thou , spouse ...
“ ' If thou be foul , I shall make thee clean ; If thou be sick , I shall thee heal ; If thou mourn aught , I shall thee mene ; Why wilt thou not , fair love , with me deal ? Foundest thou ever love so leal ? What wouldst thou , spouse ...
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Contents
SONG | 7 |
GO LOVELY ROSE Edmund Waller | 8 |
THE NIGHT HAS A THOUSAND EYES F W Bourdillon | 14 |
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