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See from His Head , His Hands , His Feet , Sorrow and love flow mingling down ; Did e'er such love and sorrow meet , Or thorns compose so rich a crown ! Were the whole realm of nature mine , That were an offering far too small ; Love so ...
See from His Head , His Hands , His Feet , Sorrow and love flow mingling down ; Did e'er such love and sorrow meet , Or thorns compose so rich a crown ! Were the whole realm of nature mine , That were an offering far too small ; Love so ...
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On Another's Sorrow Can I see another's woe , And not be in sorrow too ? Can I see another's grief , And not seek for kind relief ? Can I see a falling tear , And not feel my sorrow's share ? Can a father see his child Weep , nor be ...
On Another's Sorrow Can I see another's woe , And not be in sorrow too ? Can I see another's grief , And not seek for kind relief ? Can I see a falling tear , And not feel my sorrow's share ? Can a father see his child Weep , nor be ...
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Sorrow and fear So struck , so roused , so rapt Urania ; So saddened round her like an atmosphere Of stormy mist ; so swept her on her way Even to the mournful place where Adonais lay . > XXIV Out of her secret Paradise she sped ...
Sorrow and fear So struck , so roused , so rapt Urania ; So saddened round her like an atmosphere Of stormy mist ; so swept her on her way Even to the mournful place where Adonais lay . > XXIV Out of her secret Paradise she sped ...
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CHARLES SACKVILLE EARL OF DORSET 16381706 | 1 |
ANNE COUNTESS OF WINCHILSEA ?16601720 | 10 |
WILLIAM CONGREVE 16701729 | 19 |
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