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... born , or , being born , to die ? ( 1629 ) 1 1 Against Human Life SAMUEL DANIEL ( 1562-1619 ) From Delia 30 My cares 95 FRANCIS BACON ( 1561-1626 ) FRANCIS BACON In Vitam Humanam.
... born , or , being born , to die ? ( 1629 ) 1 1 Against Human Life SAMUEL DANIEL ( 1562-1619 ) From Delia 30 My cares 95 FRANCIS BACON ( 1561-1626 ) FRANCIS BACON In Vitam Humanam.
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... Born of parents born here from parents the same , and their parents the same , I , now thirty - seven years old in perfect health begin , Hoping to cease not till death . Creeds and schools in abeyance , Retiring back a while sufficed ...
... Born of parents born here from parents the same , and their parents the same , I , now thirty - seven years old in perfect health begin , Hoping to cease not till death . Creeds and schools in abeyance , Retiring back a while sufficed ...
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... born ? Sailing to Byzantium I That is no country for old men . The young In one another's arms , birds in the trees -Those dying generations - at their song , The salmon - falls , the mackerel - crowded seas , 15 20 Fish , flesh , or ...
... born ? Sailing to Byzantium I That is no country for old men . The young In one another's arms , birds in the trees -Those dying generations - at their song , The salmon - falls , the mackerel - crowded seas , 15 20 Fish , flesh , or ...
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beauty bird blood breath bright child cloud D. H. Lawrence dark dead dear death delight divine dost doth dream dust E. E. Cummings earth eternal eyes face fair fear fire flowers glory grace grave green Greensleeves hair hand hath hear heart heaven holy kiss leaves light live look Lord Lord Randal Lycidas mind moon morning mother mourn Muse ne'er never night o'er pain reprinted by permission rest rose round Samian wine shal shine shore silent sing Sir Patrick Spens sleep smile song Sonnet 66 soul spirit spring stars sweet tears Ted Hughes tell thanne thee thine things thou art thought Timor mortis conturbat tree unto voice W. H. Auden weep whan wild wind wings wonder ΙΟ