Spencer to CrabbeOxford University Press, 1990 - English poetry |
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... Thou hast seal'd up my expectation : Thy life did manifest thou lov'dst me not , And thou wilt have me die assur'd of it . Thou hid'st a thousand daggers in thy thoughts , Which thou hast whetted on thy stony heart , To stab at half an ...
... Thou hast seal'd up my expectation : Thy life did manifest thou lov'dst me not , And thou wilt have me die assur'd of it . Thou hid'st a thousand daggers in thy thoughts , Which thou hast whetted on thy stony heart , To stab at half an ...
Page 164
... hast thou then more than thou hadst before ? No love , my love , that thou mayst true love call ; All mine was thine before thou hadst this more Then , if for my love thou my love receivest , I cannot blame thee for my love thou usest ...
... hast thou then more than thou hadst before ? No love , my love , that thou mayst true love call ; All mine was thine before thou hadst this more Then , if for my love thou my love receivest , I cannot blame thee for my love thou usest ...
Page 204
... thou forgive that sin , through which I run , And do run still : though still I do deplore ? When Thou hast done , Thou hast not done , For , I have more . II Wilt thou forgive that sin by which I have won Others to sin ? and , made my ...
... thou forgive that sin , through which I run , And do run still : though still I do deplore ? When Thou hast done , Thou hast not done , For , I have more . II Wilt thou forgive that sin by which I have won Others to sin ? and , made my ...
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SIR WALTER RALEIGH 15521618 | 33 |
FULKE GREVILLE LORD BROOKE 15541628 | 49 |
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