Six Centuries of Great Poetry, Volume 2033Robert Penn Warren, Albert Erskine |
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... thine age shalt see , Despite of wrinkles , this thy golden time . But if thou live , remembered not to be , Die single , and thine image dies with thee . Sonnet 12 When I do count the clock that tells the time , And see the brave day ...
... thine age shalt see , Despite of wrinkles , this thy golden time . But if thou live , remembered not to be , Die single , and thine image dies with thee . Sonnet 12 When I do count the clock that tells the time , And see the brave day ...
Page 289
... thine , Hasten quick to their decline ; Thine's a summer , mine's no more , Though repeated to threescore ; Threescore summers when they're gone , Will appear as short as one . JAMES THOMSON / 1700 – 1748 - Verses Occasioned by the ...
... thine , Hasten quick to their decline ; Thine's a summer , mine's no more , Though repeated to threescore ; Threescore summers when they're gone , Will appear as short as one . JAMES THOMSON / 1700 – 1748 - Verses Occasioned by the ...
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... thine : I have never heard Praise of love or wine That panted forth a flood of rapture so divine . Chorus Hymeneal , Or triumphal chant , Matched with thine would be all But an empty vaunt , A thing wherein we feel there is some hidden ...
... thine : I have never heard Praise of love or wine That panted forth a flood of rapture so divine . Chorus Hymeneal , Or triumphal chant , Matched with thine would be all But an empty vaunt , A thing wherein we feel there is some hidden ...
Contents
Gay John 283285 | 50 |
Gray Thomas 292299 | 111 |
Griffin Bartholomew | 117 |
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