The Oxford Book of English Verse, 1250-1918Arthur Quiller-Couch, Sir Arthur Thomas Quiller-Couch At the Clarendon Press, 1939 - Всего страниц: 1171 |
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... kind ? Or a well disposèd nature Joinèd with a lovely feature ? Be she meeker , kinder , than Turtle - dove or pelican , If she be not so to me , What care I how kind she be ? Shall a woman's virtues move Me to perish for her love ? Or ...
... kind ? Or a well disposèd nature Joinèd with a lovely feature ? Be she meeker , kinder , than Turtle - dove or pelican , If she be not so to me , What care I how kind she be ? Shall a woman's virtues move Me to perish for her love ? Or ...
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... kind one her prefer I. Briefly , everything doth lend her So much grace , and so approve her , That for everything I love her . Memory O shuts the marigold her leaves At the departure of the sun ; So from the honeysuckle sheaves The bee ...
... kind one her prefer I. Briefly , everything doth lend her So much grace , and so approve her , That for everything I love her . Memory O shuts the marigold her leaves At the departure of the sun ; So from the honeysuckle sheaves The bee ...
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... kind : I would deceive her , And so leave her , But ah ! she is so constant and so kind . Beneath my palm - trees , by the river side , I sat a - weeping : in the whole world wide There was no one to ask me why I wept , — And so I kept ...
... kind : I would deceive her , And so leave her , But ah ! she is so constant and so kind . Beneath my palm - trees , by the river side , I sat a - weeping : in the whole world wide There was no one to ask me why I wept , — And so I kept ...
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