The New Oxford Book of Seventeenth Century VerseAlastair Fowler Oxford University Press, 1991 - 831 pages The seventeenth century saw some of the great achievements in the English language. Milton wrote Paradise Lost, Donne composed his Metaphysical verse, and Shakespeare his late Romances, not to mention the work of Dryden, Marvell, Jonson, and many others. Now, this remarkable quantity of extraordinary literature has been brought together here in one large volume. Like the previous edition, all of the best known works are present, but this new edition also responds to considerable changes in scholarship and perspective in recent years. Popular and minor poets take a place alongside their more well known peers. Alastair Fowler, the collection's distinguished editor, has included a generous portion of poetry by women, as well as a sampling of American colonial verse, while also striking a balance between Metaphysical and Jonsonian poetry. |
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... dead ] dead to her own good , since she can do no more fountain of grace ) melts me ] touches my feelings as dowry , to secure D. as son - in - law 134 spouse ] the Church painted ] the Church of Rome certain Protestants claimed ...
... dead ] dead to her own good , since she can do no more fountain of grace ) melts me ] touches my feelings as dowry , to secure D. as son - in - law 134 spouse ] the Church painted ] the Church of Rome certain Protestants claimed ...
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... dead To lead them unto life and rest : Thus are true Aarons drest . Profaneness in my head , Defects and darkness in my breast , A noise of passions ringing me for dead Unto a place where is no rest : Poor priest thus am I drest . Only ...
... dead To lead them unto life and rest : Thus are true Aarons drest . Profaneness in my head , Defects and darkness in my breast , A noise of passions ringing me for dead Unto a place where is no rest : Poor priest thus am I drest . Only ...
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... dead ! What ho ! What ho ! Wake , O my soul ; awake , and raise We are complete , and fate hath now We are Diana's virgin train , 796 211 473 488 228 760 We find in the East Indies stars there be We loved as friends now twenty years and ...
... dead ! What ho ! What ho ! Wake , O my soul ; awake , and raise We are complete , and fate hath now We are Diana's virgin train , 796 211 473 488 228 760 We find in the East Indies stars there be We loved as friends now twenty years and ...
Contents
Introduction | xxxvii |
Acknowledgements | xlv |
ANNE HOWARD? 15571630 | 10 |
Copyright | |
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