The Oxford Book of English Verse, 1250-1900Arthur Quiller-Couch Clarendon Press, 1915 - Всего страниц: 1083 |
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... dear , Except onlie that ye are mercyless . Into your garth this day I did persew ; 1465-1520 ? There saw I fowris that fresche were of hew ; Baith quhyte and reid most lusty were to seyne , And halesome herbis upon stalkis greene ; Yet ...
... dear , Except onlie that ye are mercyless . Into your garth this day I did persew ; 1465-1520 ? There saw I fowris that fresche were of hew ; Baith quhyte and reid most lusty were to seyne , And halesome herbis upon stalkis greene ; Yet ...
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... dear soul , how my sides bleed Quia amore langueo . Upon this hill I found a tree , Under a tree a man sitting ; From head to foot wounded was , he ; His hearte blood I saw bleeding : A seemly man to be a king , A gracious face to look ...
... dear soul , how my sides bleed Quia amore langueo . Upon this hill I found a tree , Under a tree a man sitting ; From head to foot wounded was , he ; His hearte blood I saw bleeding : A seemly man to be a king , A gracious face to look ...
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... to fulfil all that she will Command me , to my power : For had ye , lo , an hundred mo , Yet would I be that one : For , in my mind , of all mankind I love but you alone . He . Mine own dear love , I see the 49 ANONYMOUS.
... to fulfil all that she will Command me , to my power : For had ye , lo , an hundred mo , Yet would I be that one : For , in my mind , of all mankind I love but you alone . He . Mine own dear love , I see the 49 ANONYMOUS.
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... dear , Therefore he called the tailor ' lown . ' He was a king and wore the crown , And thou'se but of a low degree : It's pride that puts this country down : Man , take thy old cloak about thee ! Bell my wife , she loves not strife ...
... dear , Therefore he called the tailor ' lown . ' He was a king and wore the crown , And thou'se but of a low degree : It's pride that puts this country down : Man , take thy old cloak about thee ! Bell my wife , she loves not strife ...
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... dear ! Kiss me this once and then God be with ye , For now the morning draweth near . ' With that , her fairest bosom showing , Op'ning her lips , rich perfumes blowing , She said , ' Now kiss me and be going , My sweetest dear ! Kiss ...
... dear ! Kiss me this once and then God be with ye , For now the morning draweth near . ' With that , her fairest bosom showing , Op'ning her lips , rich perfumes blowing , She said , ' Now kiss me and be going , My sweetest dear ! Kiss ...
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