Poems by James Shirley
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The Garden
... Those Tulips that such wealth display, ...
The Glories of our Blood and State
... They stoop to fate,And must give up their murmuring breath,When they, pale captives, creep to death ...
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... Those Tulips that such wealth display, ...
... They stoop to fate,And must give up their murmuring breath,When they, pale captives, creep to death ...