An Oxford Anthology of English PoetryHoward Foster Lowry, Willard Thorp Oxford University Press, 1937 - 1232 páginas |
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... Lord Phebus , cast thy merciable yë On wrecche Aurelie , which that am but lorn . Lo , lord ! my lady hath my deeth y - sworn 310 With - oute gilt , but thy benignitee Upon my dedly herte have some pitee ! For wel I woot , lord Phebus ...
... Lord Phebus , cast thy merciable yë On wrecche Aurelie , which that am but lorn . Lo , lord ! my lady hath my deeth y - sworn 310 With - oute gilt , but thy benignitee Upon my dedly herte have some pitee ! For wel I woot , lord Phebus ...
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... LORD our lord , thy name how merveil- lous Is in this large worlde y - sprad - quod she : 106 The Shipman's Tale of the lecherous Dan John has just been finished and the Host turns to thank the teller . 107 Bad Latin for ' By the body ...
... LORD our lord , thy name how merveil- lous Is in this large worlde y - sprad - quod she : 106 The Shipman's Tale of the lecherous Dan John has just been finished and the Host turns to thank the teller . 107 Bad Latin for ' By the body ...
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... lord have mercy on me ! ' Haille , master , and wether you will , And wether ye like it best ; ' ' To the castle of Crecrynbroghe , And there we will take our reste . ' I knowe wher is a gay castle , Is builded of lyme and stone ...
... lord have mercy on me ! ' Haille , master , and wether you will , And wether ye like it best ; ' ' To the castle of Crecrynbroghe , And there we will take our reste . ' I knowe wher is a gay castle , Is builded of lyme and stone ...
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Medieval Lyrics | 1 |
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Sir Walter Raleigh to the Queen | 24 |
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