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
sweet are Oph . My honour'd lord , I know right well you did , And , with them , words of so sweet breath compos'd As made the things more rich . Their perfume lost , Take these again ; for to the noble mind Rich gifts wax poor when ...
sweet are Oph . My honour'd lord , I know right well you did , And , with them , words of so sweet breath compos'd As made the things more rich . Their perfume lost , Take these again ; for to the noble mind Rich gifts wax poor when ...
Page 157
And sweet as Flora . Take no care For jewels for your gown or hair : Fear not ; the leaves will strew Gems in abundance upon you : Besides , the childhood of the day . has kept , Against you come , some orient pearls unwept .
And sweet as Flora . Take no care For jewels for your gown or hair : Fear not ; the leaves will strew Gems in abundance upon you : Besides , the childhood of the day . has kept , Against you come , some orient pearls unwept .
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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 sport ...
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 sport ...
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