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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Then let my notes pursue her scornful flight ; It shall suffice that they were breathed and died for her delight . ( 1601 ) 10 72 ROSE - CHEEKED Laura , come , Sing thou smoothly with thy beauty's Silent music , either other Sweetly ...
Then let my notes pursue her scornful flight ; It shall suffice that they were breathed and died for her delight . ( 1601 ) 10 72 ROSE - CHEEKED Laura , come , Sing thou smoothly with thy beauty's Silent music , either other Sweetly ...
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10 Came vested all in white , pure as her mind : Her face was veiled , yet to my fancied sight Love , sweetness , goodness in her person shined So clear as in no face with more delight . But oh as to embrace me she inclined I waked ...
10 Came vested all in white , pure as her mind : Her face was veiled , yet to my fancied sight Love , sweetness , goodness in her person shined So clear as in no face with more delight . But oh as to embrace me she inclined I waked ...
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Tis mean ambition to desire A single world : To many I aspire , Though one upon another hurled ; Nor will they all , if they be all confined , Delight my mind . 40 This busy , vast enquiring soul Brooks no control ; ' Tis hugely curious ...
Tis mean ambition to desire A single world : To many I aspire , Though one upon another hurled ; Nor will they all , if they be all confined , Delight my mind . 40 This busy , vast enquiring soul Brooks no control ; ' Tis hugely curious ...
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Contents
Abbreviations | xxxvi |
BEN JONSON 15721637 | xxxvii |
Acknowledgements | xlv |
Copyright | |
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