Six Centuries of Great Poetry, Volume 2033Robert Penn Warren, Albert Erskine |
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Page 118
... rest Haps to lend some to one true honest friend . Thy gifts thou in obscurity dost waste , False friends thy kindness , born but to deceive thee , Thy love , that is on the unworthy placed , Time hath thy beauty , which with age will ...
... rest Haps to lend some to one true honest friend . Thy gifts thou in obscurity dost waste , False friends thy kindness , born but to deceive thee , Thy love , that is on the unworthy placed , Time hath thy beauty , which with age will ...
Page 415
... rest , sleep and rest , Father will come to thee soon ; Rest , rest , on mother's breast , Father will come to thee soon ; Father will come to his babe in the nest , Silver sails all out of the west Under the silver moon ; Sleep , my ...
... rest , sleep and rest , Father will come to thee soon ; Rest , rest , on mother's breast , Father will come to thee soon ; Father will come to his babe in the nest , Silver sails all out of the west Under the silver moon ; Sleep , my ...
Page 487
... rest ? ' Tis that every mother's son Travails with a skeleton . " Lie down in the bed of dust ; Bear the fruit that bear you must ; Bring the eternal seed to light , And morn is all the same as night . " Rest you so from trouble sore ...
... rest ? ' Tis that every mother's son Travails with a skeleton . " Lie down in the bed of dust ; Bear the fruit that bear you must ; Bring the eternal seed to light , And morn is all the same as night . " Rest you so from trouble sore ...
Contents
Gay John 283285 | 50 |
Gray Thomas 292299 | 111 |
Griffin Bartholomew | 117 |
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