The Oxford Book of English Verse, 1250-1900Arthur Quiller-Couch Clarendon Press, 1915 - 1083 páginas |
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... eyes , My will , my ware , and all that was : I can no more delays devise ; But welcome pain , let pleasure pass . With lullaby now take your leave ; With lullaby your dreams deceive ; And when you rise with waking eye , Remember then ...
... eyes , My will , my ware , and all that was : I can no more delays devise ; But welcome pain , let pleasure pass . With lullaby now take your leave ; With lullaby your dreams deceive ; And when you rise with waking eye , Remember then ...
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... eyes View not your weeping , That now lies sleeping Softly , now softly lies Sleeping . Sleep is a reconciling , A rest that peace begets ; Doth not the sun rise smiling When fair at even he sets ? Rest you then , rest , sad eyes ! Melt ...
... eyes View not your weeping , That now lies sleeping Softly , now softly lies Sleeping . Sleep is a reconciling , A rest that peace begets ; Doth not the sun rise smiling When fair at even he sets ? Rest you then , rest , sad eyes ! Melt ...
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... eyes ! SISTER The day her light discloses , And the bright morning doth arise Out of her bed of roses . See the clear sun , the world's bright eye , In at our window peeping : Lo , how he blusheth to espy Us idle wenches sleeping ...
... eyes ! SISTER The day her light discloses , And the bright morning doth arise Out of her bed of roses . See the clear sun , the world's bright eye , In at our window peeping : Lo , how he blusheth to espy Us idle wenches sleeping ...
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... eyes lyke Saphyres shining bright , Her forehead yvory white , Her cheekes lyke apples which the sun hath rudded , Her lips lyke cherryes charming men to byte , Her brest like to a bowle of creame uncrudded , Her paps lyke lyllies ...
... eyes lyke Saphyres shining bright , Her forehead yvory white , Her cheekes lyke apples which the sun hath rudded , Her lips lyke cherryes charming men to byte , Her brest like to a bowle of creame uncrudded , Her paps lyke lyllies ...
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... as if to sleepe she went , And closde her eyes with carelesse quietnesse ; The whiles soft death away her spirit hent , And soule assoyld from sinfull fleshlinesse . How happie was I when I saw her leade The 126 EDMUND SPENSER.
... as if to sleepe she went , And closde her eyes with carelesse quietnesse ; The whiles soft death away her spirit hent , And soule assoyld from sinfull fleshlinesse . How happie was I when I saw her leade The 126 EDMUND SPENSER.
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