XIII: Epistle: To Katherine, Lady Aubigny (Ben Jonson Poems)
'Tis growne almost a danger to speake true Of any good minde, now: There are so few.The bad, by number, ...
'Tis growne almost a danger to speake true Of any good minde, now: There are so few.The bad, by number, ...
Not to know vice at all, and keepe true state, Is vertue, and not Fate:Next, to that vertue, is to ...
Not to know vice at all, and keep true state, Is virtue and not fate:Next to that virtue, is to ...
The fairy beam upon you, The stars to glister on you; A moon of light ...
Weep with me, all you that read This little story; And know for whom a tear you shed, Death's self ...
The fairy beam upon you, The stars to glister on you; A moon of light In the noon of night, ...
A child of Queen Elizabeth's Chapel Epitaphs: ii WEEP with me, all you that read This little story; And know, ...
Weep with me, all you that read This little story; And know, for whom a tear you shed Death's self ...
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