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Page 76
My brain I'll prove the female to my soul ; My soul the father and these two beget A generation of still - breeding thoughts , And these same thoughts people this little world In humours like the people of this world . For no thought is ...
My brain I'll prove the female to my soul ; My soul the father and these two beget A generation of still - breeding thoughts , And these same thoughts people this little world In humours like the people of this world . For no thought is ...
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Shall I have the thought To think on this , and shall I lack the thought That such a thing bechanc'd would make me sad ? But tell not me : I know Antonio Is sad to think upon his merchandise . Ant . Believe me , no : I thank my 80 ...
Shall I have the thought To think on this , and shall I lack the thought That such a thing bechanc'd would make me sad ? But tell not me : I know Antonio Is sad to think upon his merchandise . Ant . Believe me , no : I thank my 80 ...
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O Antony ! Thou mine of bounty , how wouldst thou have paid My better service , when my turpitude Thou dost so crown with gold ! This blows my heart : If swift thought break it not , a swifter mean Shall outstrike thought ; but thought ...
O Antony ! Thou mine of bounty , how wouldst thou have paid My better service , when my turpitude Thou dost so crown with gold ! This blows my heart : If swift thought break it not , a swifter mean Shall outstrike thought ; but thought ...
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EDMUND SPENSER 15521599 | 1 |
SIR WALTER RALEIGH 15521618 | 33 |
FULKE GREVILLE LORD BROOKE 15541628 | 49 |
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| Title | The Oxford Library of English Poetry, Volume 1 The Oxford Library of English Poetry, John Wain |
| Editor | John Wain |
| Edition | reprint |
| Publisher | Oxford University Press, 1986 |
| Original from | the University of Michigan |
| Digitized | 3 Mar 2008 |
| ISBN | 0192122460, 9780192122469 |
| Length | 443 pages |
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