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... rise no more to me , whose day is done . I go before unto the myrtle shades , To attend the presence of my world's ... rising sun approve you liars , To add more grief to aggravate my sorrow . Still let me sleep , embracing clouds in ...
... rise no more to me , whose day is done . I go before unto the myrtle shades , To attend the presence of my world's ... rising sun approve you liars , To add more grief to aggravate my sorrow . Still let me sleep , embracing clouds in ...
Page 129
... 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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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