Euthanasia (Richard Crashaw Poems)
Wouldst see blithe looks, fresh cheeks beguileAge? wouldst see December smile?Wouldst see nests of new roses growIn a bed of ...
Wouldst see blithe looks, fresh cheeks beguileAge? wouldst see December smile?Wouldst see nests of new roses growIn a bed of ...
LOVE, thou are absolute, sole Lord Of life and death. To prove the word, We'll now appeal to none of ...
CHORUS Come we shepherds whose blest sight Hath met love's noon in nature's night; Come lift we up our loftier ...
Whoe'er she be, That not impossible she That shall command my heart and me; Where'er she lie, Locked up from ...
LO here a little volume, but great Book A nest of new-born sweets; Whose native fires disdaining To ly thus ...
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