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Fair Nature's eye , rise , rise again , and make Perpetual day ! or let this hour be but A year , a month , a week , a natural day , That Faustus may repent and save his soul . O lente lente currite , noctis equi.1 The stars move still ...
Fair Nature's eye , rise , rise again , and make Perpetual day ! or let this hour be but A year , a month , a week , a natural day , That Faustus may repent and save his soul . O lente lente currite , noctis equi.1 The stars move still ...
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Pythagoras ' metempsychosis , were that true , This soul should fly from me , and I be changed Unto some brutish beast . All beasts are happy , for when they die , Their souls are soon dissolved in elements ; But mine must live still to ...
Pythagoras ' metempsychosis , were that true , This soul should fly from me , and I be changed Unto some brutish beast . All beasts are happy , for when they die , Their souls are soon dissolved in elements ; But mine must live still to ...
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I love thee to the depth and breadth and height My soul can reach , when feeling out of sight For the ends of Being and Ideal Grace . I love thee to the level of every day's Most quiet need , by sun and candlelight .
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height My soul can reach , when feeling out of sight For the ends of Being and Ideal Grace . I love thee to the level of every day's Most quiet need , by sun and candlelight .
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GEOFFREY CHAUCER 13401400 | 1 |
WILLIAM CAXTON 1422 ?1491 | 10 |
STEPHEN HAWES d 1523 | 17 |
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