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See where she sits upon the grassie greene, / (O seemely sight!) …
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Most glorious Lord of Lyfe! that, on this day, / Didst make Thy triumph over death and sin; …
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Ye learnèd sisters, which have oftentimes / Beene to me ayding, others to adorne, …
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She fell away in her first ages spring, / Whil'st yet her leafe was greene, and fresh her rinde, …
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Homokba írtam kedvesem nevét, / de jött a hullám s rajzom elsöpörte: …
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From “An Hymne of Heavenly Love” / WITH all thy hart, with all thy soule and mind, …
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My love is like to ice, and I to fire: / How come it then that this her cold is so great …
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One day I wrote her name upon the strand, / But came the waves and washed it away: …
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Calme was the day, and through the trembling ayre / Sweete-breathing Zephyrus did softly play …
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My love is like to ice, and I to fire: / How comes it then that this her cold is so great …
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From “The Faërie Queene,” Book II. Canto XII. / THERE the most daintie paradise on ground …
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From “The Faërie Queene,” Book I. Canto I. / HE, making speedy way through spersèd ayre, …
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From “The Faërie Queene,” Book II. Canto 8. / AND is there care in heaven? And is there love …
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From “Epithalamion” / * * * * *NOW is my love all ready forth to come: …
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From “The Faërie Queene,” Book I. Canto III. / ONE day, nigh wearie of the yrkesome way, …
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From “The Faërie Queene,” Book I. Canto I. / A GENTLE Knight was pricking on the plaine, …
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Fresh Spring, the herald of loves mighty king, / In whose cote-armour richly are displayd …
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From “Amoretti.” Sonnet LXXV. / ONE day I wrote her name upon the strand, …