Song. Murdering Beauty (Thomas Carew Poem)
I'LL gaze no more on her bewitching face, Since ruin harbours there in every place ; For my enchanted soul ...
I'LL gaze no more on her bewitching face, Since ruin harbours there in every place ; For my enchanted soul ...
SO grieves th' adventurous merchant, when he throws All the long toil'd-for treasure his ship stows Into the angry main, ...
Give me more love or more disdain; The torrid, or the frozen zone, Bring equal ease unto my pain; The ...
When thou, poor excommunicate From all the joys of love, shalt see The full reward and glorious fate Which my ...
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