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... thine ? But so transfused as oil on waters flow , His always floats above , thine sinks below . This is thy province , this thy wondrous way , New humors to invent for each new play ; 180 185 16 f8 George Etherege 17 characters in his ...
... thine ? But so transfused as oil on waters flow , His always floats above , thine sinks below . This is thy province , this thy wondrous way , New humors to invent for each new play ; 180 185 16 f8 George Etherege 17 characters in his ...
Page 244
... thine . And , while the wings of Fancy still are free And I can view this mimic show of thee , Time has but half succeeded in his theft- Thyself removed , thy power to soothe me left . 115 120 ( 1798 ) Sonnet to William Wilberforce ...
... thine . And , while the wings of Fancy still are free And I can view this mimic show of thee , Time has but half succeeded in his theft- Thyself removed , thy power to soothe me left . 115 120 ( 1798 ) Sonnet to William Wilberforce ...
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... thine eye enjoys ; But wilted now thou hang'st upon thy stem ; The bird thou hearest on the budding tree Thou hast made sing with thy forgotten voice ; But when it swells again to melody , The song is thine in which thou wilt rejoice ...
... thine eye enjoys ; But wilted now thou hang'st upon thy stem ; The bird thou hearest on the budding tree Thou hast made sing with thy forgotten voice ; But when it swells again to melody , The song is thine in which thou wilt rejoice ...
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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