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The works of the British poets: with prefaces, biographical and critical - Page 25
edited by - 1795
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Bell's Edition, Volumes 23-24

John Bell - English poetry - 1799
...court-huntsmen that the king will ride; Call country ants to harvest offices; Love, all alike, no season knows nor clime, Nor hours, days, months, which are the rags of time. 1 Thy beams so reverend and strong, Dost thou not think .... , I could eclipse and cloud them with...
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The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper: Including ..., Volume 5

Alexander Chalmers - English poetry - 1810
...Gotell^ourt-huntsmen, that the king will ride, Call country ants to harvest offices ; Love, all alike, no season. knows nor clime, Nor hours, days, months, which are the rags of time. Thy beams, so reverend and strong, Dost thou not think I could eclipse, and cloud them with a wink. But that I...
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Encyclopaedia Perthensis; Or Universal Dictionary of the Arts ..., Volume 23

Encyclopedias and dictionaries - 1816
...born. Shak. Since 1 recetv'd command to do this bufmefs, I have not flept one wink. Shalt, The beams fo reverend and ftrong, Doft thou not think I could eclipfe and cloud them with a mini, But that I would not lofe her fight fo long ? Dtnne. It raped fo all nigbt, that I could...
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The Living Age, Volume 213

Language Arts & Disciplines - 1897
...court-huntsmen that the king will ride, Call country ants to harvest offices; Love, all alike, no season knows nor clime, Nor hours, days, months, which are the rags of time. BREAK OF DAY. Stay, O sweet, and do not rise; The light that shines comes from thine eyes; The day...
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Notes, Theological, Political, and Miscellaneous

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1853 - 415 pages
...court-huntsmen that the king will ride ; Call country ants to harvest offices : Love, all alike, no season knows nor clime ; Nor hours, days, months, which are the rags of Time. Thy beams so reverend and strong, Dost thou not think I could eclipse and cloud them with a wink, But that I...
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Notes, theological, political, and miscellaneous, ed. by D. Coleridge

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1853
...court-huntsmen that the king will ride ; Call country ants to harvest offices : Love, all alike, no season knowa nor clime ; Nor hours, days, months, which are the rags of Time. Thy beams so reverend and strong, Dost thou not think I could eclipse and cloud them with a wink, But that I...
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The Loves and Heroines of the Poets

Richard Henry Stoddard - 1861
...court-huntsmen, that the King will ride, Call country ants to harvest offices ; Love, all alike, no season knows nor clime, Nor hours, days, months, which are the rags of time. Thy beams so reverend and strong, Dost thou not think I could eclipse and cloud them with a wink, But that I...
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The Loves and Heroines of the Poets

Richard Henry Stoddard - Love poetry - 1861 - 480 pages
...court-huntsmen, that the King will ride, Call country ants to harvest offices ; Love, all alike, no season knows nor clime, Nor hours, days, months, which are the rags of time. Thy beams so reverend and strong, Dost thou not think I could eclipse and cloud them with a wink, But that I...
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The Poetical Works of Skelton and Donne: With a Memoir of Each ..

John Skelton, Izaak Walton, John Donne - 1879
...court-huntsmen, that the King will ride, Cull country ants to harvest offices ; Love, all alike, no season knows nor clime, Nor hours, days, months, which are the rags of time. Thy beams so reverend and strong, Dost thou not think I could eclipse and cloud them with a wink, But that I...
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Poems of John Donne, Volume 1

John Donne - 1896
...court-huntsmen that the king will ride, Call country ants to harvest offices ; Love, all alike, no season knows nor clime, Nor hours, days, months, which are the rags of 10 time. L 3. 1669. looh on us 1. 6. 1669, or sour Thy beams so reverend, and strong Why shouldst thou...
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