The Golden Treasury: Selected from the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English Language |
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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
...
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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Come little wretch , ah silly heart , Mine only joy , what can I more ? If there be
any wrong thy smart That may the destinies implore : ' Twas I , I say , against my
will , I wail the time , but be thou still . And dost thou smile , oh thy sweet face !
Come little wretch , ah silly heart , Mine only joy , what can I more ? If there be
any wrong thy smart That may the destinies implore : ' Twas I , I say , against my
will , I wail the time , but be thou still . And dost thou smile , oh thy sweet face !
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... pearl drops from a flint , Fell by course from his eyes , That one another's place
supplies ; Thus he grieved in every part , Tears of blood fell from his heart , When
he left his pretty boy , Father's sorrow , father's joy . Weep not , my wanton ...
... pearl drops from a flint , Fell by course from his eyes , That one another's place
supplies ; Thus he grieved in every part , Tears of blood fell from his heart , When
he left his pretty boy , Father's sorrow , father's joy . Weep not , my wanton ...
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Strike I my lute , he tunes the string ; He music plays if so I sing ; He lends me
every lovely thing , Yet cruel he my heart doth sting : Whist , wanton , will ye ?
Else I with roses every day Will whip you hence , And bind you , when you long to
play ...
Strike I my lute , he tunes the string ; He music plays if so I sing ; He lends me
every lovely thing , Yet cruel he my heart doth sting : Whist , wanton , will ye ?
Else I with roses every day Will whip you hence , And bind you , when you long to
play ...
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Ye gentle birds ! the world's fair ornament , And Heaven's glory , whom this happy
hour Doth lead unto your lovers ' blissful bower , Joy may you have , and gentle
heart's content Of your love's couplement ; And let fair Venus , that is queen of ...
Ye gentle birds ! the world's fair ornament , And Heaven's glory , whom this happy
hour Doth lead unto your lovers ' blissful bower , Joy may you have , and gentle
heart's content Of your love's couplement ; And let fair Venus , that is queen of ...
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The Golden Treasury of the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English Language Полный просмотр - 1863 |
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