The Dying Husband’s Farewell (Phineas Fletcher Poems)
I LEAVE them, now the trumpet calls away;In vain thine eyes beg for some times reprieving;Yet in my children here ...
I LEAVE them, now the trumpet calls away;In vain thine eyes beg for some times reprieving;Yet in my children here ...
Steel doors - guillotine gates - of the doorless house closed massively. We were locked in with loss. Guards frisked ...
Elizabeth told Essex That she could not forgive The clemency of Deity However -- might survive -- That secondary succor ...
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