English Masterpieces, Volume 1P. Owen, 1957 |
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... sleep . 340 [ MAK returns to the shepherds , and lies down in his place . ] Yet sleeps all this company ; And I shall go stalk privily , As it had never been I That carried their sheep . [ The 1st and 2nd Shepherds awake . ] 1st Shep ...
... sleep . 340 [ MAK returns to the shepherds , and lies down in his place . ] Yet sleeps all this company ; And I shall go stalk privily , As it had never been I That carried their sheep . [ The 1st and 2nd Shepherds awake . ] 1st Shep ...
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... Sleep , sleep , happy child , All creation slept and smiled . Sleep , sleep , happy sleep , While o'er thee thy mother weep . Sweet babe , in thy face Holy image I can trace . Sweet babe , once like thee Thy Maker lay and wept for me ...
... Sleep , sleep , happy child , All creation slept and smiled . Sleep , sleep , happy sleep , While o'er thee thy mother weep . Sweet babe , in thy face Holy image I can trace . Sweet babe , once like thee Thy Maker lay and wept for me ...
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... sleep . Let thy west wind sleep on The lake ; speak silence with thy glimmering eyes , And wash the dusk with silver . Soon , full soon , Dost thou withdraw ; then the wolf rages wide , And the lion glares thro ' the dun forest : The ...
... sleep . Let thy west wind sleep on The lake ; speak silence with thy glimmering eyes , And wash the dusk with silver . Soon , full soon , Dost thou withdraw ; then the wolf rages wide , And the lion glares thro ' the dun forest : The ...
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MIDDLE ENGLISH LITERATURE | 58 |
GEOFFREY CHAUCER | 97 |
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