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So when thou hast , as I Commanded thee , done blabbing , Because to give the lie Deserves no less than stabbing , Stab at thee who that will , No stab the ...
So when thou hast , as I Commanded thee , done blabbing , Because to give the lie Deserves no less than stabbing , Stab at thee who that will , No stab the ...
Стр. 18
O flatterer false ! thou traitor born , What mischief more might thou devise Than thy dear friend to have in scorn , And him to wound in sundry wise ; Which ...
O flatterer false ! thou traitor born , What mischief more might thou devise Than thy dear friend to have in scorn , And him to wound in sundry wise ; Which ...
Стр. 28
Oh ! make in me those civil wars to cease ; I will good tribute pay , if thou do so . Take thou of me smooth pillows , sweetest bed , A chamber deaf to ...
Oh ! make in me those civil wars to cease ; I will good tribute pay , if thou do so . Take thou of me smooth pillows , sweetest bed , A chamber deaf to ...
Стр. 32
Sweet spring , thou turn'st with all thy goodly train , Thy head with flames , thy mantle bright with flowers ; The zephyrs curl the green locks of the ...
Sweet spring , thou turn'st with all thy goodly train , Thy head with flames , thy mantle bright with flowers ; The zephyrs curl the green locks of the ...
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Go , starving sense , feed thou on earthly mast ; True love , in heaven seek thou thy sweet repast . Glean not in barren soil these offal ears , Sith reap ...
Go , starving sense , feed thou on earthly mast ; True love , in heaven seek thou thy sweet repast . Glean not in barren soil these offal ears , Sith reap ...
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