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Now it is night , ye damsels may be gone , And leave my love alone , And leave
likewise your former lay to sing ; The woods no more shall answer , nor your echo
ring . Now welcome , night , thou night so long expected , That long day's labour ...
Let not the screech owl nor the stork be heard ; Nor the night raven that still
deadly yells , Nor damned ghosts called up with mighty spells , Nor grisly vultures
make us once affeared : Ne let th ' unpleasant quire of frogs still croaking Make
us to ...
April is the cruellest month , breeding As I in hoary winter's night stood shivering
in the snow , As Rochefoucauld his Maxims drew As you came from the holy land
Ask me no more where Jove bestows , At dawn the ridge emerges massed and ...
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Mine own John Poyntz since ye delight to know
Alas so all things now do hold their peace
Edmund Spenser ?155299
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