The Book of Georgian VerseWilliam Stanley Braithwaite Duckworth, 1914 - 1313 páginas |
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Página 153
... face , And the black tempest swelled , and gathered up apace . Beneath a holm , fast by a pathway - side , Which did unto Saint Godwin's convent lead , A hapless pilgrim moaning did abide , Poor in his view , ungentle in his weed , Long ...
... face , And the black tempest swelled , and gathered up apace . Beneath a holm , fast by a pathway - side , Which did unto Saint Godwin's convent lead , A hapless pilgrim moaning did abide , Poor in his view , ungentle in his weed , Long ...
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... face was fair , And yet that face forsake ? How could you win my virgin heart , Yet leave that heart to break ? ' Why did you say my lip was sweet , And made the scarlet pale ? And why did I , young witless maid ! Believe the flattering ...
... face was fair , And yet that face forsake ? How could you win my virgin heart , Yet leave that heart to break ? ' Why did you say my lip was sweet , And made the scarlet pale ? And why did I , young witless maid ! Believe the flattering ...
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... face his faes , Far , far frae me and Logan braes . Nae mair , at Logan kirk , will he , Atween the preachings , meet wi ' me Meet wi ' me , or when it's mirk , Convoy me hame frae Logan kirk . I weel may sing thae days are gane Frae ...
... face his faes , Far , far frae me and Logan braes . Nae mair , at Logan kirk , will he , Atween the preachings , meet wi ' me Meet wi ' me , or when it's mirk , Convoy me hame frae Logan kirk . I weel may sing thae days are gane Frae ...
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