A Book of English Poetry1950 |
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Page 52
... hath the morning sun At first to look upon her ; And Phillis hath morn - waking birds Her risings for to honour . My Phillis hath prime - feather'd flowers That smile when she treads on them ; And Phillis hath a gallant flock That leaps ...
... hath the morning sun At first to look upon her ; And Phillis hath morn - waking birds Her risings for to honour . My Phillis hath prime - feather'd flowers That smile when she treads on them ; And Phillis hath a gallant flock That leaps ...
Page 84
... hath one , and is one . My face in thine eye , thine in mine appears , And true plain hearts do in the faces rest ... hath no decay ; This no to - morrow hath , nor yesterday . 84 JOHN DONNE The Good-Morrow The Anniversary.
... hath one , and is one . My face in thine eye , thine in mine appears , And true plain hearts do in the faces rest ... hath no decay ; This no to - morrow hath , nor yesterday . 84 JOHN DONNE The Good-Morrow The Anniversary.
Page 292
... Hath baptized thee with a curse ; And a spirit of the air Hath begirt thee with a snare ; In the wind there is a voice Shall forbid thee to rejoice ; And to thee shall night deny All the quiet of her sky ; And the day shall have a sun ...
... Hath baptized thee with a curse ; And a spirit of the air Hath begirt thee with a snare ; In the wind there is a voice Shall forbid thee to rejoice ; And to thee shall night deny All the quiet of her sky ; And the day shall have a sun ...
Contents
i The Knight ii The Squire | 15 |
SIR THOMAS WYATT | 21 |
NICHOLAS BRETON | 27 |
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