The Oxford Library of English Poetry: Sackville to KeatsJohn Wain Oxford University Press, 1986 - 511 pages |
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... force of constant woe ! ' Tis not in harmony to calm my griefs . ... Why do I live to say you are no more ? Why are all these things thus - Is it of force ? Is there necessity I must be miserable ? Is it of moment to the peace of Heaven ...
... force of constant woe ! ' Tis not in harmony to calm my griefs . ... Why do I live to say you are no more ? Why are all these things thus - Is it of force ? Is there necessity I must be miserable ? Is it of moment to the peace of Heaven ...
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... force , and beauty , must to all impart , At once the source , and end , and test of Art . Art from that fund each just supply provides ; Works without show , and without pomp presides : In some fair body thus th ' informing soul With ...
... force , and beauty , must to all impart , At once the source , and end , and test of Art . Art from that fund each just supply provides ; Works without show , and without pomp presides : In some fair body thus th ' informing soul With ...
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... force to ravish , or by fraud betray ; For when success a lover's toils attends , Few ask , if fraud or force attain'd his ends . For this , ere Phoebus rose , he had implored Propitious Heaven , and every power adored : But chiefly ...
... force to ravish , or by fraud betray ; For when success a lover's toils attends , Few ask , if fraud or force attain'd his ends . For this , ere Phoebus rose , he had implored Propitious Heaven , and every power adored : But chiefly ...
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CHARLES SACKVILLE EARL Of Dorset 16381706 | 1 |
ANNE COUNTESS OF WINCHILSEA ?16601720 | 10 |
WILLIAM CONGREVE 16701729 | 19 |
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