Spencer to CrabbeOxford University Press, 1990 - English poetry |
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... mighty Powers , Terror of heav'n , though fall'n ; intend at home , While here shall be our home , what best may ease The present misery , and render hell More tolerable , if there be cure or charm To respite or deceive , or slack the ...
... mighty Powers , Terror of heav'n , though fall'n ; intend at home , While here shall be our home , what best may ease The present misery , and render hell More tolerable , if there be cure or charm To respite or deceive , or slack the ...
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... mighty tyrant she ! Long , alas , should I have been Under that iron - sceptred Queen , Had not Rebecca set me free . When fair Rebecca set me free , ' Twas then a golden time with me . But soon these pleasures fled , For the gracious ...
... mighty tyrant she ! Long , alas , should I have been Under that iron - sceptred Queen , Had not Rebecca set me free . When fair Rebecca set me free , ' Twas then a golden time with me . But soon these pleasures fled , For the gracious ...
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... mighty king . Now pass we Gravesend with a friendly wind , And Tilbury's white fort , and long Blackwall ; Greenwich , where dwells the friend of human kind , More visited than or her park or hall , Withers the good , and ( with him ...
... mighty king . Now pass we Gravesend with a friendly wind , And Tilbury's white fort , and long Blackwall ; Greenwich , where dwells the friend of human kind , More visited than or her park or hall , Withers the good , and ( with him ...
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SIR WALTER RALEIGH 15521618 | 33 |
FULKE GREVILLE LORD BROOKE 15541628 | 49 |
GEORGE CHAPMAN 15601634 | 54 |
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