The New Oxford Book of Seventeenth Century VerseThe seventeenth century saw some of the great achievements in the English language. Milton wrote Paradise Lost, Donne composed his Metaphysical verse, and Shakespeare his late Romances, not to mention the work of Dryden, Marvell, Jonson, and many others. Now, this remarkable quantity of extraordinary literature has been brought together here in one large volume. Like the previous edition, all of the best known works are present, but this new edition also responds to considerable changes in scholarship and perspective in recent years. Popular and minor poets take a place alongside their more well known peers. Alastair Fowler, the collection's distinguished editor, has included a generous portion of poetry by women, as well as a sampling of American colonial verse, while also striking a balance between Metaphysical and Jonsonian poetry. |
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1610 ) 371 SURE , Lord , there is enough in thee to dry Oceans of ink ; for , as the deluge did Cover the earth , so doth thy majesty : Each cloud distills thy praise , and doth forbid Poets to turn it to another use .
1610 ) 371 SURE , Lord , there is enough in thee to dry Oceans of ink ; for , as the deluge did Cover the earth , so doth thy majesty : Each cloud distills thy praise , and doth forbid Poets to turn it to another use .
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How hast thou pencilled out , my Lord , most bright Thy glorious image here , on Joseph's light . a This I bewail in me under this shine To see so dull a colour in my skin . Lord , lay thy brightsome colours on me thine .
How hast thou pencilled out , my Lord , most bright Thy glorious image here , on Joseph's light . a This I bewail in me under this shine To see so dull a colour in my skin . Lord , lay thy brightsome colours on me thine .
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Why should he cost thee Lord , when the wise men came from far , Lord , who createdst man in wealth and store , Love a woman ? You're an ass ! Love bade me welcome ; yet my soul drew back , Love built a stately house ; where fortune ...
Why should he cost thee Lord , when the wise men came from far , Lord , who createdst man in wealth and store , Love a woman ? You're an ass ! Love bade me welcome ; yet my soul drew back , Love built a stately house ; where fortune ...
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Contents
Abbreviations | xxxvi |
BEN JONSON 15721637 | xxxvii |
Acknowledgements | xlv |
Copyright | |
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