Reliques of ancient English poetry, by T. Percy, ed. by J. V. Prichard, Том 21876 |
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... father , And give you a good daye ; What is the cause , I praye you , So sadly here you staye ? And that you keep such gazing On this decayed place , The which , for superstition , Good princes down did raze ? " IGNORANCE . 5 " Chill ...
... father , And give you a good daye ; What is the cause , I praye you , So sadly here you staye ? And that you keep such gazing On this decayed place , The which , for superstition , Good princes down did raze ? " IGNORANCE . 5 " Chill ...
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... fathers wise men , And they did like it well , Who very much rejoyced To heare the zacring bell ? " TRUTH . " But many kinges and prophets , As I may say to thee , Have wisht the light that And could it never see ; you have For what art ...
... fathers wise men , And they did like it well , Who very much rejoyced To heare the zacring bell ? " TRUTH . " But many kinges and prophets , As I may say to thee , Have wisht the light that And could it never see ; you have For what art ...
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... father abbot , I heare it of thee , Thou keepest a farre better house than mee ; And for thy house - keeping and high renowne , I feare thou work'st treason against my crown . " 66 My liege , ” quo ' the abbot , “ I would it were knowne ...
... father abbot , I heare it of thee , Thou keepest a farre better house than mee ; And for thy house - keeping and high renowne , I feare thou work'st treason against my crown . " 66 My liege , ” quo ' the abbot , “ I would it were knowne ...
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... father's land , And gets drunk in a tavern , till he can neither go nor stand ; Like a young courtier , & c . With a new - fangled lady that is dainty , nice and spare , Who never knew what belong'd to good housekeeping or care , Who ...
... father's land , And gets drunk in a tavern , till he can neither go nor stand ; Like a young courtier , & c . With a new - fangled lady that is dainty , nice and spare , Who never knew what belong'd to good housekeeping or care , Who ...
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... father's old gold , For which sundry of his ancestors old manors are sold : And this is the course most of our new gallants hold , Which makes that good house - keeping is now grown so cold , Among the young courtiers of the king , Or ...
... father's old gold , For which sundry of his ancestors old manors are sold : And this is the course most of our new gallants hold , Which makes that good house - keeping is now grown so cold , Among the young courtiers of the king , Or ...
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