The Book of SonnetsA. Montagu Woodford Saunders and Otley, 1841 - 291 стор. |
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... bear , What , he ? say they of me , now I dare swear He cannot love ! no , no ; let him alone . And think so still , so Stella know my mind ! Profess indeed I do not Cupid's art ; But you , fair maids , at length this true shall find ...
... bear , What , he ? say they of me , now I dare swear He cannot love ! no , no ; let him alone . And think so still , so Stella know my mind ! Profess indeed I do not Cupid's art ; But you , fair maids , at length this true shall find ...
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... bear onward , blessed me To Her , where I my heart safe left shall meet , My Muse and I must you of duty greet With thanks and wishes , wishing thankfully , Be still fair , honoured by public heed , By no encroachment wronged , or time ...
... bear onward , blessed me To Her , where I my heart safe left shall meet , My Muse and I must you of duty greet With thanks and wishes , wishing thankfully , Be still fair , honoured by public heed , By no encroachment wronged , or time ...
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... bear I saw thyself , with many a smiling line Upon thy cheerful face , joy's livery wear , While those fair planets on thy streams did shine . The boat for joy could not to dance forbear , While wanton winds , with beauty so divine ...
... bear I saw thyself , with many a smiling line Upon thy cheerful face , joy's livery wear , While those fair planets on thy streams did shine . The boat for joy could not to dance forbear , While wanton winds , with beauty so divine ...
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... bear , Ye bearing it , do seem to me inclined . The power thereof , which oft in me I find , Let it likewise your gentle breast inspire With sweet infusion , and put you in mind Of that proud maid whom now those leaves attire . Proud ...
... bear , Ye bearing it , do seem to me inclined . The power thereof , which oft in me I find , Let it likewise your gentle breast inspire With sweet infusion , and put you in mind Of that proud maid whom now those leaves attire . Proud ...
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... bear : So weak my powers , so sore my wounds appear , That wonder is , how I should live a jot , Seeing my heart through lanced everywhere , With thousand arrows which your eyes have shot : Yet shoot ye sharply still , and spare me not ...
... bear : So weak my powers , so sore my wounds appear , That wonder is , how I should live a jot , Seeing my heart through lanced everywhere , With thousand arrows which your eyes have shot : Yet shoot ye sharply still , and spare me not ...
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