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This is the morn should bring unto this grove My Love, to hear and recompense
my love. Fair King, who all preserves, But show thy blushing beams, And thou
two sweeter eyes Shalt see than those which by Penéus' streams Did once thy
heart ...
This is the morn should bring unto this grove My Love, to hear and recompense
my love. Fair King, who all preserves, But show thy blushing beams, And thou
two sweeter eyes Shalt see than those which by Penéus' streams Did once thy
heart ...
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... sings hymns at heaven's gate; For thy sweet love remember'd, such wealth
brings That then I scorn to change my state ... if I have ranged, Like him that
travels, I return again, Just to the time, not with the time exchanged, So that
myself bring ...
... sings hymns at heaven's gate; For thy sweet love remember'd, such wealth
brings That then I scorn to change my state ... if I have ranged, Like him that
travels, I return again, Just to the time, not with the time exchanged, So that
myself bring ...
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Take O take those lips away That so sweetly were forsworn, And those eyes, the
break of day, Lights that do mislead the morn: But my kisses bring again, Bring
again— Seals of love, but seal'd in vain, Seal'd in vain! W. SHAKESPEARE. 37.
Take O take those lips away That so sweetly were forsworn, And those eyes, the
break of day, Lights that do mislead the morn: But my kisses bring again, Bring
again— Seals of love, but seal'd in vain, Seal'd in vain! W. SHAKESPEARE. 37.
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43. MADRIGAL. My thoughts hold mortal strife; I do detest my life, And with
lamenting cries Peace to my soul to bring Oft call that prince which here doth
monarchise: —But he, grim grinning King, Who caitiffs scorns, and doth the blest
surprise, ...
43. MADRIGAL. My thoughts hold mortal strife; I do detest my life, And with
lamenting cries Peace to my soul to bring Oft call that prince which here doth
monarchise: —But he, grim grinning King, Who caitiffs scorns, and doth the blest
surprise, ...
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