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... TRUE LOVE HATH MY HEART My true love hath my heart and I have his , By just exchange one for another given ; I hold his dear , and mine he cannot miss , There never was a better bargain driven . My true love hath my heart and I have his ...
... TRUE LOVE HATH MY HEART My true love hath my heart and I have his , By just exchange one for another given ; I hold his dear , and mine he cannot miss , There never was a better bargain driven . My true love hath my heart and I have his ...
Page 182
... true love control , Supposed as forfeit to a confined 2 doom . The mortal moon hath her eclipse endured , And the sad augurs mock their own presage ; 3 Incertainties now crown themselves assured , And peace proclaims olives of endless ...
... true love control , Supposed as forfeit to a confined 2 doom . The mortal moon hath her eclipse endured , And the sad augurs mock their own presage ; 3 Incertainties now crown themselves assured , And peace proclaims olives of endless ...
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... true . Will no other vice content you ? Will it not serve your turn to do , you ; as did your mothers ? 20 1151 25 30 5 10 Or have you all old vices spent , and now would find out others ? Or doth a fear , that men are true , torment ...
... true . Will no other vice content you ? Will it not serve your turn to do , you ; as did your mothers ? 20 1151 25 30 5 10 Or have you all old vices spent , and now would find out others ? Or doth a fear , that men are true , torment ...
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beauty Ben Jonson bird breath bright cloud critical Danny Deever dark dead death doth dramatic dream E. E. CUMMINGS E. M. W. Tillyard earth elegy Emily Dickinson eternal eyes fair fear flowers Gerontion hair hand hath hear heard heart heaven human imagery images John John Donne John Dryden Keats kind King Kubla Khan language leaves light lines live look Lord Lord Randal love's lover Lycidas meaning metaphor Milton mind moon morning mortal Muse nature never night o'er Ozymandias pastoral pattern PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY play pleasure poem poet poetic poetry reader rhyme rhythm rose round sense shadow Shakespeare ship sigh sing sleep song sonnets soul sound spirit stanza stars sweet symbol tears tell thee theme thine things thought tion tree verse voice W. H. AUDEN weep wind wings woods words young