Cyclopaedia of English Literature: A Selection of the Choicest Productions of English Authors from the Earliest to the Present Time, Connected by a Critical and Biographical History, Elegantly Illustrated, Том 1Robert Chambers World Publishing House, 1875 |
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... blood he will spill , And thy barons all ! ' When the Soudan this y - heard , As a wood man he fared , 3 His robe he rent adown ; He tare the hair of head and beard , And said he would her win with sword , By his lord St Mahoun . The ...
... blood he will spill , And thy barons all ! ' When the Soudan this y - heard , As a wood man he fared , 3 His robe he rent adown ; He tare the hair of head and beard , And said he would her win with sword , By his lord St Mahoun . The ...
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... blood ; Than wold he speke and crie as he were wood ; And when that he wel dronken had the win , Than wold he speken ... blood for any leche - craft 13 Corrupteth , and is in his bouk14 ylaft , That neither veine - blood ne ventousing ...
... blood ; Than wold he speke and crie as he were wood ; And when that he wel dronken had the win , Than wold he speken ... blood for any leche - craft 13 Corrupteth , and is in his bouk14 ylaft , That neither veine - blood ne ventousing ...
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... blood , and skin . Alas ! when shall my bonés be at rest ? Mother , with you would I change my chest , That in my chamber longé time hath be , Yea , for an hairy clout to wrap in me . " But yet to me she will not do that grace , For ...
... blood , and skin . Alas ! when shall my bonés be at rest ? Mother , with you would I change my chest , That in my chamber longé time hath be , Yea , for an hairy clout to wrap in me . " But yet to me she will not do that grace , For ...
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... blood of all my body to my heart . And though I stood abasit tho a lite , 5 No wonder was , for why ? my wittis all Were so overcome with pleasance and delight , Only through letting of my eyen fall , That suddenly my heart became her ...
... blood of all my body to my heart . And though I stood abasit tho a lite , 5 No wonder was , for why ? my wittis all Were so overcome with pleasance and delight , Only through letting of my eyen fall , That suddenly my heart became her ...
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... blood forsakes the fax , The tears berain my cheeks of deadly hue , The which , as soon as sobbing sighs , alas , Upsupped have , thus I my plaint renew : place of bliss ! renewer of my woes , Give me accounts , where is my noble fere ...
... blood forsakes the fax , The tears berain my cheeks of deadly hue , The which , as soon as sobbing sighs , alas , Upsupped have , thus I my plaint renew : place of bliss ! renewer of my woes , Give me accounts , where is my noble fere ...
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