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... rising set , And by that setting , endless day beget ; But that Christ on this cross did rise and fall , Sin had eternally benighted all . Yet dare l ' almost be glad I do not see 15 That spectacle of too much weight for me . Who sees ...
... rising set , And by that setting , endless day beget ; But that Christ on this cross did rise and fall , Sin had eternally benighted all . Yet dare l ' almost be glad I do not see 15 That spectacle of too much weight for me . Who sees ...
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... rise , and there descend , Explain his own beginning or his end ? Alas ! what wonder ! Man's superior part Unchecked may rise , and climb from art to art ; But when his own great work is but begun , What reason weaves , by passion is ...
... rise , and there descend , Explain his own beginning or his end ? Alas ! what wonder ! Man's superior part Unchecked may rise , and climb from art to art ; But when his own great work is but begun , What reason weaves , by passion is ...
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... rise on those who will meet my face no more , " He was one who had an eye for such mysteries " ? And will any say when my bell of quittance is heard in the gloom , And a crossing breeze cuts a pause in its outrollings , Till they rise ...
... rise on those who will meet my face no more , " He was one who had an eye for such mysteries " ? And will any say when my bell of quittance is heard in the gloom , And a crossing breeze cuts a pause in its outrollings , Till they rise ...
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JOHN SKELTON | 51 |
WILLIAM DUNBAR | 57 |
In hope to stonden 53 in his lady grace | 59 |
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