The Oxford Library of English Poetry, Volume 1John Wain Oxford University Press, 1986 - 443 pages |
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Page 95
... blood , Disguise fair nature with hard - favour'd rage ; Then lend the eye a terrible aspect ; Let it pry through the portage of the head Like the brass cannon ; let the brow o'erwhelm it As fearfully as doth a galled rock O'erhang and ...
... blood , Disguise fair nature with hard - favour'd rage ; Then lend the eye a terrible aspect ; Let it pry through the portage of the head Like the brass cannon ; let the brow o'erwhelm it As fearfully as doth a galled rock O'erhang and ...
Page 100
... blood , who else is rank : If I myself , there is no hour so fit As Cæsar's death's hour , nor no instrument Of half that worth as those your swords , made rich With the most noble blood of all this world . I do beseech ye , if ye bear ...
... blood , who else is rank : If I myself , there is no hour so fit As Cæsar's death's hour , nor no instrument Of half that worth as those your swords , made rich With the most noble blood of all this world . I do beseech ye , if ye bear ...
Page 201
... blood , And my tears , make a heavenly Lethean flood , And drown in it my sin's black memory ; That Thou remember them , some claim as debt , I think it mercy , if Thou wilt forget . X DEATH be not proud , though some have called thee ...
... blood , And my tears , make a heavenly Lethean flood , And drown in it my sin's black memory ; That Thou remember them , some claim as debt , I think it mercy , if Thou wilt forget . X DEATH be not proud , though some have called thee ...
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EDMUND SPENSER 15521599 | 1 |
SIR WALTER RALEIGH 15521618 | 33 |
Chorus of Priests | 49 |
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