Poems in English, 1530-1940 |
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“ MY TRUE LOVE HATH MY HEART ” My true love hath my heart and I have his , By just exchange one for another given ; I hold his dear , and mine he cannot miss , There never was a ...
“ MY TRUE LOVE HATH MY HEART ” My true love hath my heart and I have his , By just exchange one for another given ; I hold his dear , and mine he cannot miss , There never was a ...
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... TIME HATH TO SILVER TURNED ” His golden locks time hath to silver turned ; Oh , time too swift , oh , swiftness never ceasing ! His youth ' gainst time and age hath ever spurned , But spurned in vain ; youth waneth by increasing .
... TIME HATH TO SILVER TURNED ” His golden locks time hath to silver turned ; Oh , time too swift , oh , swiftness never ceasing ! His youth ' gainst time and age hath ever spurned , But spurned in vain ; youth waneth by increasing .
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... vast regions hold The immortal mind that hath forsook Her mansion in this fleshly nook ; And of those daemons that are found In fire , air , flood , or under ground , Whose power hath a true consent With planet or with element .
... vast regions hold The immortal mind that hath forsook Her mansion in this fleshly nook ; And of those daemons that are found In fire , air , flood , or under ground , Whose power hath a true consent With planet or with element .
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Contents
Introduction | 3 |
HENRY HOWARD EARL OF SURREY 15161547 | 12 |
Come sleep O sleep the certain knot of peace 15 Stella oft sees the very face of woe | 18 |
Copyright | |
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beauty beneath birds breath bright close cloud comes dark dead dear death deep doth dream earth English eyes face fair fall fear feel fields fire flowers give grace green hair hand happy hath head hear heard heart Heaven hill hope hour keep kind kings land leaves light live look Lord mind morning Mother move nature never night o'er once pain pass play pleasure poem poet poetic poetry poor rest rise rose round seemed seen sense side sing sleep smile song soon soul sound spirit spring stars strong sweet tears tell thee things thou thought turn verse voice waves wind wings youth