Types of English PoetryRudolf Kirk, Clara Marburg Kirk Macmillan, 1940 - 663 pages |
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... night , ye damsels may be gon , And leave my love alone , And leave likewise your former lay to sing : The woods no more shal answere , nor your eccho ring . Now welcome night , thou night so long expected , That long daies labour doest ...
... night , ye damsels may be gon , And leave my love alone , And leave likewise your former lay to sing : The woods no more shal answere , nor your eccho ring . Now welcome night , thou night so long expected , That long daies labour doest ...
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... night . Ye sonnes of Venus , play your sports at will , For greedy pleasure , carelesse of your toyes , Thinks more upon her paradise of joyes , Then what ye do , albe it good or ill . All night therefore attend your merry play , For it ...
... night . Ye sonnes of Venus , play your sports at will , For greedy pleasure , carelesse of your toyes , Thinks more upon her paradise of joyes , Then what ye do , albe it good or ill . All night therefore attend your merry play , For it ...
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... night for the morrow , The devotion to something afar From the sphere of our sorrow ? 1824 To Night Swiftly walk o'er the western wave , Spirit of Night ! Out of the misty eastern cave , Where all the long and lone daylight Thou wovest ...
... night for the morrow , The devotion to something afar From the sphere of our sorrow ? 1824 To Night Swiftly walk o'er the western wave , Spirit of Night ! Out of the misty eastern cave , Where all the long and lone daylight Thou wovest ...
Contents
INTRODUCTION I | 1 |
INTRODUCTION TO NARRATIVE POETRY | 37 |
EDMUND SPENSER | 42 |
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