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... a - diddle - dow ! W. Shakespeare IV SUMMONS TO LOVE Phoebus , arise !
And paint the sable skies With azure , white , and red : Rouse Memnon's mother
from her Tithon's bed That she may thy career with roses spread : The 2 BOOK.
... a - diddle - dow ! W. Shakespeare IV SUMMONS TO LOVE Phoebus , arise !
And paint the sable skies With azure , white , and red : Rouse Memnon's mother
from her Tithon's bed That she may thy career with roses spread : The 2 BOOK.
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That she may thy career with roses spread : The nightingales thy coming each -
where sing : Make an eternal Spring ! Give life to this dark world which lieth dead
; Spread forth thy golden hair In larger locks than thou wast wont before , And ...
That she may thy career with roses spread : The nightingales thy coming each -
where sing : Make an eternal Spring ! Give life to this dark world which lieth dead
; Spread forth thy golden hair In larger locks than thou wast wont before , And ...
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There will I make thee beds of roses And a thousand fragrant posies , A cap of
flowers , and a kirtle Embroider'd all with leaves of myrtle . A gown made of the
finest wool , Which from our pretty lambs we pull , Fair linéd slippers for the cold ...
There will I make thee beds of roses And a thousand fragrant posies , A cap of
flowers , and a kirtle Embroider'd all with leaves of myrtle . A gown made of the
finest wool , Which from our pretty lambs we pull , Fair linéd slippers for the cold ...
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Never believe , though in my nature reign'd All frailties that besiege all kinds of
blood , That it could so preposterously be stain'd To leave for nothing all thy sum
of good : For nothing this wide universe I call , Save thou , my rose : in it thou art ...
Never believe , though in my nature reign'd All frailties that besiege all kinds of
blood , That it could so preposterously be stain'd To leave for nothing all thy sum
of good : For nothing this wide universe I call , Save thou , my rose : in it thou art ...
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Her lips are like two budded roses Whom ranks of lilies neighbour nigh , Within
which bounds she balm encloses Apt to entice a deity : Heigh ho , would she
were mine ! Her neck is like a stately tower Where Love himself imprison'd lies ,
To ...
Her lips are like two budded roses Whom ranks of lilies neighbour nigh , Within
which bounds she balm encloses Apt to entice a deity : Heigh ho , would she
were mine ! Her neck is like a stately tower Where Love himself imprison'd lies ,
To ...
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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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