Mourning – Andrew Marvell

You, that decipher out the Fate Of humane Off-springs from the Skies, What mean these Infants which of late Spring from the Starrs of Chlora’s…

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The Coronet – Andrew Marvell

When for the Thorns with which I long, too long, With many a piercing wound, My Saviours head have crown’d, I seek with Garlands to…

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A Dialogue Between the Resolved Soul, And Created Pleasure – Andrew Marvell

Courage my Soul, now learn to wield The weight of thine immortal Shield. Close on thy Head thy Helmet bright. Ballance thy Sword against the…

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