Poems in English, 1530-1940 |
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Think not you live because you speak , For graves such hollow sounds can make ; And respiration can't suffice , For vapours do from caverns rise : From thee such noisome stenches come , Thy mouth betrays thy breast a tomb .
Think not you live because you speak , For graves such hollow sounds can make ; And respiration can't suffice , For vapours do from caverns rise : From thee such noisome stenches come , Thy mouth betrays thy breast a tomb .
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... ( 1836–1902 ) PLAIN LANGUAGE FROM TRUTHFUL JAMES Which I wish to remark , And my language is plain , That for ways that are dark And for tricks that are vain , The heathen Chinee is peculiar , Which the same I would rise to explain .
... ( 1836–1902 ) PLAIN LANGUAGE FROM TRUTHFUL JAMES Which I wish to remark , And my language is plain , That for ways that are dark And for tricks that are vain , The heathen Chinee is peculiar , Which the same I would rise to explain .
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The stars " stand fixed in steadfast gaze " and the sun itself hesitates to rise . As the daily routine of the universe is stilled and halted in the presence of the divine event , we look down on the shepherds " simply chatting in a ...
The stars " stand fixed in steadfast gaze " and the sun itself hesitates to rise . As the daily routine of the universe is stilled and halted in the presence of the divine event , we look down on the shepherds " simply chatting in a ...
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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 |
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