English Poems from Chaucer to KiplingThomas Marc Parrott, Augustus White Long Ginn, 1902 - 401 páginas An anthology of English poetry from the fourteenth to nineteenth centuries. |
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... doth a nightingalé . Curteys he was , lowly , and servisable , And carf biforn his fader at the table . 20 THE SHIPMAN A shipman was ther , woning fer by westé : For aught I woot , he was of Dertemouthé . He rood up - on a rouncy , as ...
... doth a nightingalé . Curteys he was , lowly , and servisable , And carf biforn his fader at the table . 20 THE SHIPMAN A shipman was ther , woning fer by westé : For aught I woot , he was of Dertemouthé . He rood up - on a rouncy , as ...
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... doth ambition shun And love to live i ' the sun . Seeking the food he eats And pleas'd with what he gets , Come hither , come hither , come hither : Here shall he see No enemy But winter and rough weather . ΙΟ 15 BLOW , BLOW , THOU ...
... doth ambition shun And love to live i ' the sun . Seeking the food he eats And pleas'd with what he gets , Come hither , come hither , come hither : Here shall he see No enemy But winter and rough weather . ΙΟ 15 BLOW , BLOW , THOU ...
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... doth fade , But doth suffer a sea - change Into something rich and strange . Sea - nymphs hourly ring his knell : Burden . Ding - dong . Hark ! now I hear them - Ding - dong bell . III Where the bee sucks , there suck I : In a cowslip's ...
... doth fade , But doth suffer a sea - change Into something rich and strange . Sea - nymphs hourly ring his knell : Burden . Ding - dong . Hark ! now I hear them - Ding - dong bell . III Where the bee sucks , there suck I : In a cowslip's ...
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... doth take away , Death's second self , that seals up all in rest . In me thou seest the glowing of such fire That on the ashes of his youth doth lie , As the death - bed whereon it must expire , Consum'd with that which it was nourish'd ...
... doth take away , Death's second self , that seals up all in rest . In me thou seest the glowing of such fire That on the ashes of his youth doth lie , As the death - bed whereon it must expire , Consum'd with that which it was nourish'd ...
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... Doth suck his sweet : Now with his wings he plays with me , Now with his feet . Within mine eyes he makes his nest , His bed amidst my tender breast ; My kisses are his daily feast ; And yet he robs me of my rest . Ah , wanton , will ye ...
... Doth suck his sweet : Now with his wings he plays with me , Now with his feet . Within mine eyes he makes his nest , His bed amidst my tender breast ; My kisses are his daily feast ; And yet he robs me of my rest . Ah , wanton , will ye ...
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