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... mind , If not outward helps she find , Thinks what with them he would do That without them dares her woo ; And unless that mind I see , What care I how great she be ? Great or good , or kind or fair , I will ne'er the more despair ; If ...
... mind , If not outward helps she find , Thinks what with them he would do That without them dares her woo ; And unless that mind I see , What care I how great she be ? Great or good , or kind or fair , I will ne'er the more despair ; If ...
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... mind From restless thoughts , that like a deadly swarm Of hornets armed , no sooner found alone , But rush upon me thronging , and present Times past , what once I was , and what am now . O wherefore was my birth from Heaven foretold ...
... mind From restless thoughts , that like a deadly swarm Of hornets armed , no sooner found alone , But rush upon me thronging , and present Times past , what once I was , and what am now . O wherefore was my birth from Heaven foretold ...
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... mind to fame , By arrogating Johnson's hostile name . Let Father Flecknoe fire thy mind with praise And Uncle Ogleby thy envy raise . Thou art my blood , where Johnson has no part : What share have we in Nature or in Art ? Where did his ...
... mind to fame , By arrogating Johnson's hostile name . Let Father Flecknoe fire thy mind with praise And Uncle Ogleby thy envy raise . Thou art my blood , where Johnson has no part : What share have we in Nature or in Art ? Where did his ...
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EDMUND SPENSER 15521599 | 1 |
SIR WALTER RALEIGH 15521618 | 33 |
Chorus of Priests | 49 |
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