The Oxford Library of English Poetry: Sackville to KeatsJohn Wain Oxford University Press, 1986 - 511 pages |
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Page 71
... Bring , bring the madding bay , the drunken vine ; The creeping , dirty , courtly ivy join . And thou ! his aide - de - camp , lead on my sons , Light - armed with points , antitheses , and puns . Let Bawdry , Billingsgate , my ...
... Bring , bring the madding bay , the drunken vine ; The creeping , dirty , courtly ivy join . And thou ! his aide - de - camp , lead on my sons , Light - armed with points , antitheses , and puns . Let Bawdry , Billingsgate , my ...
Page 205
... bring , That take from death the terrors or the sting ; But ' tis the gen'rous spirit , mounting high Above the world , that native of the sky ; The noble spirit , that , in dangers brave , Calmly looks on , or looks beyond the grave ...
... bring , That take from death the terrors or the sting ; But ' tis the gen'rous spirit , mounting high Above the world , that native of the sky ; The noble spirit , that , in dangers brave , Calmly looks on , or looks beyond the grave ...
Page 226
... Bring me my Arrows of desire : Bring me my Spear : O clouds unfold ! Bring me my Chariot of fire . I will not cease from Mental Fight , Nor shall my Sword sleep in my hand Till we have built Jerusalem In England's green & pleasant Land ...
... Bring me my Arrows of desire : Bring me my Spear : O clouds unfold ! Bring me my Chariot of fire . I will not cease from Mental Fight , Nor shall my Sword sleep in my hand Till we have built Jerusalem In England's green & pleasant Land ...
Contents
CHARLES SACKVILLE EARL Of Dorset 16381706 | 1 |
ANNE COUNTESS OF WINCHILSEA ?16601720 | 10 |
WILLIAM CONGREVE 16701729 | 19 |
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