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W. Shakespeare XVII THE UNCHANGEABLE O never say that I was false of
heart , Though absence seem'd my flame to qualify : As easy might I from myself
depart As from my soul , which in thy breast doth lie ; That is my home of love ; if I
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W. Shakespeare XVII THE UNCHANGEABLE O never say that I was false of
heart , Though absence seem'd my flame to qualify : As easy might I from myself
depart As from my soul , which in thy breast doth lie ; That is my home of love ; if I
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... the ice out of thy breast And thy relenting heart would kindly warm . O if thy
pride did not our joys controul , What world of loving wonders should'st thou see !
For if I saw thee once transform'd in me , Then in thy bosom I would pour my soul
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... the ice out of thy breast And thy relenting heart would kindly warm . O if thy
pride did not our joys controul , What world of loving wonders should'st thou see !
For if I saw thee once transform'd in me , Then in thy bosom I would pour my soul
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So long as I was in your sight I was your heart , your soul , and treasure ; And
evermore you sobb'd and sigh'd Burning in flames beyond all measure : -Three
days endured your love to me , And it was lost in other three ! Adieu , Love , adieu
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So long as I was in your sight I was your heart , your soul , and treasure ; And
evermore you sobb'd and sigh'd Burning in flames beyond all measure : -Three
days endured your love to me , And it was lost in other three ! Adieu , Love , adieu
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LVII A SWEET LULLABY Come little babe , come silly soul , Thy father's shame ,
thy mother's griet , Born as I doubt to all our dole , And to thy self unhappy chief :
Sing Lullaby and lap it warm , Poor soul that thinks no creature harm . Thou Jittle
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LVII A SWEET LULLABY Come little babe , come silly soul , Thy father's shame ,
thy mother's griet , Born as I doubt to all our dole , And to thy self unhappy chief :
Sing Lullaby and lap it warm , Poor soul that thinks no creature harm . Thou Jittle
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R. Greene LXI A LAMENT 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
monarchize : – But he , grim grinning King , Who caitiffs scorns , and doth the ...
R. Greene LXI A LAMENT 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
monarchize : – But he , grim grinning King , Who caitiffs scorns , and doth the ...
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Пользовательский отзыв - chibitika - LibraryThingEnglish poetry from the 1500's through the 1800's. Dedicated to Alfred Tennyson, Poet Laureate of Great Britain and Ireland from 1850-1892. It has end notes with lots of extra information, an index of ... Читать весь отзыв
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