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" Must to thy motions lovers' seasons run? Saucy pedantic wretch, go chide Late schoolboys and sour prentices; Go tell court-huntsmen that the king will ride, Call country ants to harvest offices; Love, all alike, no season knows nor clime, Nor hours, days,... "
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Poems of John Donne, Volume 2

John Donne - 1896 - 448 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 10 time. Thy beams so reverend, and strong Why shouldst thou think ? I couid eclipse and cloud them...
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Poems, Volume 1

John Donne - 1896 - 322 pages
...-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. 1. 3. 1669. look on us U 6. 1669, or sour Thy beams so reverend, and strong Why shouldst thou...
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The Quarterly Review, Volume 185

William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray IV, Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle), George Walter Prothero - 1897 - 614 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.' Break of Day. ' Stay, O sweet, and do not rise ; The light that shines conies from thine eyes ; The...
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The Living Age, Volume 213

1897 - 916 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. BREAK OF DAY. Stay, O sweet, and do not rise; The light that shines comes from thine eyes; The day...
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A Literary History of the English People from the Renaissance to the Civil ...

Jean Jules Jusserand - 1906 - 594 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. He proceeds, ever ready with new thoughts and new imagery, rising higher, falling lower, now displaying...
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Robert Herrick: A Biographical and Critical Study

Frederic William Moorman - 1910 - 412 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.1 The reactionary temper of Donne is seen again in the stamp of individuality impressed 1 The...
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The Week-end Book

Vera Meynell, Francis Meynell, John Goss - 1927 - 396 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 Why shouldst thou think ? I could eclipse and cloud them with a wink, But that...
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The Week-end Book, Volume 1

Vera Meynell - 1925 - 380 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 tune. Thy beams so reverend and strong Why shouldst thou think ? I could eclipse and cloud them with...
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The Love Poems of John Donne

John Donne - 1982 - 144 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 Why shouldst thou think? I could eclipse and cloud them with a wink, But that...
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The Legal Imagination

James Boyd White - 1985 - 328 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 Why shouldst thou think? I could eclipse and cloud them with a wink, But that...
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