Collins Albatross Book of Verse: English and American Poetry from the Thirteenth Century to the Present Day |
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Page 160
And whilst our souls negotiate there , We like sepulchral statues lay ; All day , the same our postures were , And we said nothing , all the day . If any , so by love refined , That he soul's language understood , And by good love were ...
And whilst our souls negotiate there , We like sepulchral statues lay ; All day , the same our postures were , And we said nothing , all the day . If any , so by love refined , That he soul's language understood , And by good love were ...
Page 161
On man heaven's influence works not so , But that it first imprints the air ; So soul into the soul may flow , Though it to body first repair . As our blood labours to beget Spirits , as like souls as it can , Because such fingers need ...
On man heaven's influence works not so , But that it first imprints the air ; So soul into the soul may flow , Though it to body first repair . As our blood labours to beget Spirits , as like souls as it can , Because such fingers need ...
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66 Loud sang the souls of the jolly , jolly mariners : Plague upon the hurricane that made us furl and flee ! ... Then said the soul of Judas that betrayed Him : Lord , hast Thou forgotten Thy covenant with me ?
66 Loud sang the souls of the jolly , jolly mariners : Plague upon the hurricane that made us furl and flee ! ... Then said the soul of Judas that betrayed Him : Lord , hast Thou forgotten Thy covenant with me ?
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Contents
EARLY BALLADS | 25 |
EARLY SONGS | 60 |
THE FOURTEENTH TO SIXTEENTH CENTURIES | 79 |
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