LYRICS: THOMAS STANLEY
Thy numbers carry weight, yet clear and terse,
And innocent, as becomes the soul of verse.
James Shirley: To his honour’d
friend Thomas Stanley, Esquire,
upon his Elegant Poems. [1646.]
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Thomas Stanley:
HIS ORIGINAL LYRICS, COMPLETE,
IN THEIR COLLATED READINGS OF
1647, 1651, 1657.
WITH AN INTRODUCTION, TEXTUAL NOTES,
A LIST OF EDITIONS, AN APPENDIX OF
TRANSLATIONS, AND A PORTRAIT.
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