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Dover Publications, Incorporated, 2016. Paperback. Good. Pages can have notes/highlighting. Spine may show signs of wear. ~ ThriftBooks: Read More, Spend Less.Dust jacket quality is not guaranteed.

Dover Publications, Incorporated, 2016. Paperback. Like New. Pages are clean and are not marred by notes or folds of any kind. ~ ThriftBooks: Read More, Spend Less.Dust jacket quality is not guaranteed.

Dover Publications, Incorporated. Used - Good. Used book that is in clean, average condition without any missing pages.

Dover Publications, Incorporated. Used - Good. Former library book; may include library markings. Used book that is in clean, average condition without any missing pages.

Dover Publications, Incorporated. Used - Good. Used book that is in clean, average condition without any missing pages.

Dover Publications. Used - Good. Good condition. A copy that has been read but remains intact. May contain markings such as bookplates, stamps, limited notes and highlighting, or a few light stains.

Dover Publications, 2016-08-17. paperback. Used: Good.

Dover Publications, Incorporated. Used - Good. Ships from the UK. Used book that is in clean, average condition without any missing pages.

MP3 Audio CD. To His Coy Mistress Had we but world enough and time, This coyness, lady, were no crime. We would sit down, and think which way To walk, and pass our long love’s day. Thou by the Indian Ganges’ side Shouldst rubies find; I by the tide Of Humber would complain. I would Love you ten years before the flood, And you should, if you please, refuse Till the conversion of the Jews. My vegetable love should grow Vaster than empires and more slow; An hundred years should go to praise Thine eyes, and on thy forehead gaze; Two hundred to adore each breast, But thirty thousand to the rest; An age at least to every part, And the last age should show your heart. For, lady, you deserve this state, Nor would I love at lower rate. But at my back I always hear Time’s wingèd chariot hurrying near; And yonder all before us lie Deserts of vast eternity. Thy beauty shall no more be found; Nor, in thy marble vault, shall sound My echoing song; then worms shall… Read More

MP3 Audio CD. To His Coy Mistress Had we but world enough and time, This coyness, lady, were no crime. We would sit down, and think which way To walk, and pass our long love’s day. Thou by the Indian Ganges’ side Shouldst rubies find; I by the tide Of Humber would complain. I would Love you ten years before the flood, And you should, if you please, refuse Till the conversion of the Jews. My vegetable love should grow Vaster than empires and more slow; An hundred years should go to praise Thine eyes, and on thy forehead gaze; Two hundred to adore each breast, But thirty thousand to the rest; An age at least to every part, And the last age should show your heart. For, lady, you deserve this state, Nor would I love at lower rate. But at my back I always hear Time’s wingèd chariot hurrying near; And yonder all before us lie Deserts of vast eternity. Thy beauty shall no more be found; Nor, in thy marble vault, shall sound My echoing song; then worms shall… Read More

Paperback. Very Good.

Paperback. Acceptable.

Paperback. Very Good.

Mineola, New York, U.S.A.: Dover Pubns, 1997. Mass Market Paperback. Near Fine/No Jacket. 8vo - over 7¾" - 9¾" tall. Paperback.

Phoenix, 1996-02-05. Paperback. Very Good. 0.5995 in x 12.7903 in x 9.9924 in.

Portland, Oregon: Image Gallery. Fine with no dust jacket. 1972. Limited Edition. Original Wraps. Extra loose print signed by the artist, and numbered with the book (#28 of 200). Slight wear to the edges.; 6x7 1/2"; Signed by Illustrator .

Dover Publications, 2016-08-17. Paperback. New. New. In shrink wrap. Looks like an interesting title!

Godine, 1969 . Original wraps. Fine. 5p. 5.5x4in in marbled paper wraps. A fine copy. Last page reads, "This poem, set in Arrighi and printed at The Gehenna Press, is the first in a series of single poems and letters, tracts and broadsides to be published by David R. Godine 1969."

[Northhampton ?]: Godine, 1969. Paperback. Fine condition. 8 p. Printed at the Gehenna Press. This poem . . . is the first in a series . . . to be published by David Godine.