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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TO M. HENRY LAWES, THE EXCELLENT COMPOSER, OF HIS LYRICS, by ROBERT HERRICK Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Touch but thy lire (my harrie) and I heare Last Line: Yet their three praises, praise but one; that's lawes. Subject(s): Composers; Lawes, Henry (1596-1662) | |||
Touch but thy Lire (my Harrie) and I heare From thee some raptures of the rare Gotire. Then if thy voice commingle with the String I heare in thee rare Laniere to sing; Or curious Wilson: Tell me, canst thou be Less then Apollo, that ursurp'st such Three? Three, unto whom the whole world give applause; Yet their Three praises, praise but One; that's Lawes. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...HUGH SELWYN MAUBERLEY: 13. ENVOI, 1919 by EZRA POUND THE PICTURE; SET BY MR. LAWES by CHARLES COTTON TO MR. HENRY LAWES by EDMUND WALLER TO MR. HENRY LAWES by KATHERINE PHILIPS A CHRISTMAS CAROL, SUNG TO THE KING IN THE PRESENCE AT WHITEHALL by ROBERT HERRICK A MEDITATION FOR HIS MISTRESS by ROBERT HERRICK A TERNARIE OF LITTLES, UPON A PIPKIN OF JELLIE by ROBERT HERRICK A THANKSGIVING TO GOD [FOR HIS HOUSE] by ROBERT HERRICK ANOTHER GRACE FOR A CHILD by ROBERT HERRICK |
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