On the Death of Mr. William Hervey (Abraham Cowley Poems)
IT was a dismal and a fearful night: Scarce could the Morn drive on th' unwilling Light, When Sleep, Death's ...
IT was a dismal and a fearful night: Scarce could the Morn drive on th' unwilling Light, When Sleep, Death's ...
Tentanda via est, etc. What shall I do to be forever known, And make the age ...
Well then; I now do plainly see This busy world and I shall ne'er agree. The very honey ...
. . . . . . . . . This only ...
… This only grant me: that my means may lie Too low for envy, for contempt too high. ...
Time fly with greater speed away,Add feathers to thy wings,Till thy haste in flying bringsThat wished-for and expected Day.Comfort's Son ...
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