The Book of Elizabethan VerseWilliam Stanley Braithwaite |
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... dead ; Spread forth thy golden hair In larger locks than thou wast wont before , And emperor - like decore With diadem of pearl thy temples fair : Chase hence the ugly night Which serves but to make dear thy glorious light . This is ...
... dead ; Spread forth thy golden hair In larger locks than thou wast wont before , And emperor - like decore With diadem of pearl thy temples fair : Chase hence the ugly night Which serves but to make dear thy glorious light . This is ...
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... dead , All thy friends are lapp'd in lead ; All thy fellow birds do sing Careless of thy sorrowing : Even so , poor bird , like thee , None alive will pity me . R. Barnfield SAY , A Nosegay AY , crimson Rose and dainty Daffodil , With ...
... dead , All thy friends are lapp'd in lead ; All thy fellow birds do sing Careless of thy sorrowing : Even so , poor bird , like thee , None alive will pity me . R. Barnfield SAY , A Nosegay AY , crimson Rose and dainty Daffodil , With ...
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... , Thy poor silly Corydon . Thou that art the shepherd's queen , Look upon thy silly swain ; By thy comfort have been seen Dead men brought to life again . N. Breton 77 . IT Radagon in Dianam was a valley gaudy 69 ELIZABETHAN VERSE.
... , Thy poor silly Corydon . Thou that art the shepherd's queen , Look upon thy silly swain ; By thy comfort have been seen Dead men brought to life again . N. Breton 77 . IT Radagon in Dianam was a valley gaudy 69 ELIZABETHAN VERSE.
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... dead The brands would me devour , I should consume to nought Through thought Of thy fair shining eye , Thy cheeks , thy pleasing smiles , The wiles That forced my heart to die ; Thy grace , thy face , the part Where art Stands gazing ...
... dead The brands would me devour , I should consume to nought Through thought Of thy fair shining eye , Thy cheeks , thy pleasing smiles , The wiles That forced my heart to die ; Thy grace , thy face , the part Where art Stands gazing ...
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... , who did make her blush when I was named : Must I lose ring , flowers , blush , theft , and go naked , Watching with sighs till dead love be awaked ? Was it for this that I might Myra see Washing 95 ELIZABETHAN VERSE.
... , who did make her blush when I was named : Must I lose ring , flowers , blush , theft , and go naked , Watching with sighs till dead love be awaked ? Was it for this that I might Myra see Washing 95 ELIZABETHAN VERSE.
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Anon Astrophel and Stella beauty bel ami Ben Jonson birds bliss breast breath bright Bullen Campion Corydon Cuckoo dear death delight desire dost doth Dowden earth Elizabethan England's Helicon eyes Faery Queene fair fairy-queen faith fear fire Fletcher flowers glory golden grace green grief hair happy hath heart heaven heavenly Herrick honour Jonson King kiss Lady leave light Line Line 11 lips live livës joy look Lord Love's lovers lullaby Madrigals maids merry mind Muse N'oserez never night nymphs passions pity pleasure poem poets praise pretty Queen Queen Mab roses says Shakespeare shalt shepherd shine sighs sing sleep smile song sonnet sorrow soul Spenser spring stanzas star swain sweet tears tell Tereus thee thine things thou art thought true love unto verse W. W. Greg wanton weep Whilst wind youth