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I read it in thy looks ; thy languisht grace To me , that feel the like , thy state descries . Then , ev'n of fellowship , O Moon , tell me , Is constant love deem'd there but want of wit ? Are beauties there as proud as here they be ?
I read it in thy looks ; thy languisht grace To me , that feel the like , thy state descries . Then , ev'n of fellowship , O Moon , tell me , Is constant love deem'd there but want of wit ? Are beauties there as proud as here they be ?
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These dull notes we sing Discords need for helps to grace them ; Only beauty purely loving Knows no discord , 10 But still moves delight , Like clear springs renewed by flowing , Ever perfect , ever in themselves eternal .
These dull notes we sing Discords need for helps to grace them ; Only beauty purely loving Knows no discord , 10 But still moves delight , Like clear springs renewed by flowing , Ever perfect , ever in themselves eternal .
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35 A CHILD'S GRACE Here a little child I stand , Heaving up my either hand ; Cold as Paddocks though they be , Here I lift them up to Thee , For a Benizon to fall On our meat , and on us all . Amen . HIS PRAYER TO BEN JONSON When I a ...
35 A CHILD'S GRACE Here a little child I stand , Heaving up my either hand ; Cold as Paddocks though they be , Here I lift them up to Thee , For a Benizon to fall On our meat , and on us all . Amen . HIS PRAYER TO BEN JONSON When I a ...
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EARLY LYRICS OF UNKNOWN AUTHORSHIP | 3 |
JOLLY GOOD ALE AND | 9 |
JOHN KEATS 17951821 | 22 |
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