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" Though I, once gone, to all the world must die. The earth can yield me but a common grave, When you entombed in men's eyes shall lie. Your monument shall be my gentle verse, Which eyes not yet created shall o'er-read, And tongues to be your being shall... "
Blackwood's Magazine - Page 574
1828
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Spencer to Crabbe

Oxford library of English poetry - 1990 - 702 pages
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The Uses of the Canon: Elizabethan Literature and Contemporary Theory

Howard Felperin - 1990 - 216 pages
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The Second Cryptographic Shakespeare: A Monograph Wherein the Poems and ...

Penn Leary - 1990 - 354 pages
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The Uses of the Canon: Elizabethan Literature and Contemporary Theory

Howard Felperin - 1990 - 218 pages
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Complete Sonnets

William Shakespeare - 1991 - 74 pages
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Du Fu's Laments from the South

David McCraw - 1992 - 292 pages
...immortality of his subjects and of his own undying verse, inevitably recalling the last half of sonnet 8 1 : When you entombed in men's eyes shall lie. Your monument...my gentle verse, Which eyes not yet created shall o'er-read, And tongues to be your being shall rehearse When all the breathers of this world are dead;...
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Mémoire et création poétique

John E. Jackson - 1992 - 502 pages
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Mémoire et création poétique

John E. Jackson - 1992 - 340 pages
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Sonetti

William Shakespeare - 1992 - 220 pages
...shall lie. Yonr monument shall be my gentle verse, Which eyes not yet create d shall o'er-read, 10 And tongues to be, your being shall rehearse, When all the breathers of this world are dead, You still shall live (such virtue hath my pen) Where breath most breathes, even in the mouths of men....
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