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''Then die that she
The common fate of all things rare
May read in thee;''
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Edmund Waller (1606-1687), British poet. Go, Lovely Rose (l. 16-18). . .
Norton Anthology of Poetry, The. Alexander W. Allison and others, eds. (3...
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''Go, lovely Rose—
Tell her that wastes her time and me
That now she knows,
When I resemble her to thee,
How sweet and fair she seems to be.''
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Edmund Waller (1606-1687), British poet. Go, Lovely Rose (l. 1-5). . .
Norton Anthology of Poetry, The. Alexander W. Allison and others, eds. (3d ...
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''The fear of hell, or aiming to be blest,
Savours too much of private interest.''
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Edmund Waller (1606-1687), British poet. Of Divine Love, cto. 2.
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''Poets that lasting Marble seek
Must carve in Latine or in Greek,
We write in Sand, our Language grows,
And like the Tide our work o'erflows.''
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Edmund Waller (1606-1687), British poet. Of English Verse (l. 13-16). . .
Oxford Anthology of English Literature, The, Vols. I-II. Frank Kermode a...
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The soul's dark cottage, battered and decayed,
Lets in new light through chinks that Time has made:
Stronger by weakness, wiser men become
As they draw near to their eternal home.
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Edmund Waller (1606-1687), British poet. Of The Last Verses in the Book (l. 7-12). . .
Norton Anthology of Poetry, The. Alexander W. Allison and o...
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''A narrow compass! and yet there
Dwelt all that's good, and all that's fair!''
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Edmund Waller (1606-1687), British poet. On a Girdle (l. 9-10). . .
Norton Anthology of Poetry, The. Alexander W. Allison and others, eds. (3d ed....
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''It was my heaven's extremest sphere,
The pale which held that lovely deer;
My joy, my grief, my hope, my love,
Did all within this circle move!''
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Edmund Waller (1606-1687), British poet. On a Girdle (l. 5-8). . .
Norton Anthology of Poetry, The. Alexander W. Allison and others, eds. (3d ed.,...
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''The yielding marble of her snowy breast.''
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Edmund Waller (1606-1687), British poet. On a Lady Passing through a Crowd of People.
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''Take heed, fair Eve! you do not make
Another tempter of this snake;
A marble one so warmed would speak.''
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Edmund Waller (1606-1687), British poet. To a Fair Lady Playing with a Snake (l. 16-18). . .
Poetry in English; an Anthology. M. L. Rosenthal, gen...
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Yet fairest blossome do not slight
That age which you may know so soon:
The rosie Morn resignes her light,
And milder glory to the Noon:
And then what wonder shall you do,
Who...
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Edmund Waller (1606-1687), British poet. To a Very Young Lady (l. 7-12). . .
Oxford Book of Seventeenth Century Verse, The. H. J. C. Grierson and ...
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To One Married to an Old Man
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Since thou wouldst needs,
Bewitched with some ill charms,
Be buried in those monumental arms,
All we can wish is, may that earth lie light
Upon thy tender limbs, and so goodnight.
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