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Now is he come unto the chamber door , That shuts him from the heaven of his thought , Which with a yielding latch , and with ... So from himself impiety hath wrought , That for his prey to pray he doth begin , As if the heavens should ...
Now is he come unto the chamber door , That shuts him from the heaven of his thought , Which with a yielding latch , and with ... So from himself impiety hath wrought , That for his prey to pray he doth begin , As if the heavens should ...
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... forbear : for I but meet to - day The doom that at my birth was written down In Heaven , and thou art Heaven's unconscious hand . Surely my heart cried out that it was thou , When first I saw thee ; and thy heart spoke too , I know ...
... forbear : for I but meet to - day The doom that at my birth was written down In Heaven , and thou art Heaven's unconscious hand . Surely my heart cried out that it was thou , When first I saw thee ; and thy heart spoke too , I know ...
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Was it this That in mine arms I had all night to kiss , And mix with me this beauty ? this that seems More fair than heaven doth in some tired saint's dreams , Being part of that same heaven ? yea , more , for he , Though loved of God ...
Was it this That in mine arms I had all night to kiss , And mix with me this beauty ? this that seems More fair than heaven doth in some tired saint's dreams , Being part of that same heaven ? yea , more , for he , Though loved of God ...
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Contents
I | 1 |
John SKBLTON c 14601529 | 12 |
SIR PHILIP SIDNEY 15541586 | 56 |
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Bibliographic information
| Title | The Penguin Book of Narrative Verse Part 49 of The Penguin poets |
| Editor | David Herbert |
| Publisher | Middlesex, 1960 |
| Original from | the University of Michigan |
| Digitized | 27 Feb 2005 |
| Length | 462 pages |
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