Poetry in EnglishMacmillan, 1963 - 724 стор. |
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... hath perced 3 to the roote , And bathed every veyne in swich licour , " Of which vertu engendred is the flour ; Whan Zephyrus eek 8 with his sweete breeth Inspired hath in every holt and heeth The tendre croppes , " and the yonge sonne Hath ...
... hath perced 3 to the roote , And bathed every veyne in swich licour , " Of which vertu engendred is the flour ; Whan Zephyrus eek 8 with his sweete breeth Inspired hath in every holt and heeth The tendre croppes , " and the yonge sonne Hath ...
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... hath loved thee so long In wealth and woe among ? And is thy heart so strong As for to leave me thus ? Say nay ! say nay ! And wilt thou leave me thus , That hath given thee my heart Never for to depart Neither for pain nor smart ? And ...
... hath loved thee so long In wealth and woe among ? And is thy heart so strong As for to leave me thus ? Say nay ! say nay ! And wilt thou leave me thus , That hath given thee my heart Never for to depart Neither for pain nor smart ? And ...
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... hath clad the hill and eke the vale : The nightingale with feathers new she sings ; The turtle to her make 2 hath told her tale . Summer is come , for every spray now springs ; The hart hath hung his old head on the pale ; The buck in ...
... hath clad the hill and eke the vale : The nightingale with feathers new she sings ; The turtle to her make 2 hath told her tale . Summer is come , for every spray now springs ; The hart hath hung his old head on the pale ; The buck in ...
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In hope to stonden 53 in his lady grace | 59 |
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