Copeland's Treasury for Booklovers: A Panorama of English and American Poetry and Prose from the Earliest Times to the Present, Volume 1 |
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Page 127
O , help him , you sweet As made the things more rich . Their heavens ! perfume lost , Ham . If thou dost marry , I ' ll give Take these again ; for to the noble thee this plague for thy dowry : be thou mind as chaste as ice , as pure ...
O , help him , you sweet As made the things more rich . Their heavens ! perfume lost , Ham . If thou dost marry , I ' ll give Take these again ; for to the noble thee this plague for thy dowry : be thou mind as chaste as ice , as pure ...
Page 207
III a The praise of Bacchus then the sweet musician sung , Of Bacchus , ever fair and ever young . The jolly god in triumph comes ; Sound the trumpets , beat the drums ; Flush'd with a purple grace He shows his honest face : Now give ...
III a The praise of Bacchus then the sweet musician sung , Of Bacchus , ever fair and ever young . The jolly god in triumph comes ; Sound the trumpets , beat the drums ; Flush'd with a purple grace He shows his honest face : Now give ...
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a And parting summer's lingering blooms With sweet succession , taught even toil delayed : to please : Dear lovely bowers of innocence and These round thy bowers their cheerful ease , influence shed : Seats of my youth , when every ...
a And parting summer's lingering blooms With sweet succession , taught even toil delayed : to please : Dear lovely bowers of innocence and These round thy bowers their cheerful ease , influence shed : Seats of my youth , when every ...
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