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... pain ! ΙΟ THE LOVER COMPLAINETH THE UNKIND- NESS OF HIS LOVE My lute , awake , perform the last Labour that thou and I shall waste , And end that I have now begun . And when this song is sung and past , My lute , be still , for I have ...
... pain ! ΙΟ THE LOVER COMPLAINETH THE UNKIND- NESS OF HIS LOVE My lute , awake , perform the last Labour that thou and I shall waste , And end that I have now begun . And when this song is sung and past , My lute , be still , for I have ...
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... pain ; The stormy blasts her cave so sore did souse That when the furrows swimmed with the rain , She must lie cold and wet in sorry plight ; And worse than that , bare meat there did remain To comfort her when she her house had dight ...
... pain ; The stormy blasts her cave so sore did souse That when the furrows swimmed with the rain , She must lie cold and wet in sorry plight ; And worse than that , bare meat there did remain To comfort her when she her house had dight ...
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... pain pray I for them to be , But when the rage doth lead them from the right , That , looking backward , virtue they may see , Even as she is so goodly fair and bright , And whilst they clasp their lusts in arms across , Grant them ...
... pain pray I for them to be , But when the rage doth lead them from the right , That , looking backward , virtue they may see , Even as she is so goodly fair and bright , And whilst they clasp their lusts in arms across , Grant them ...
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... pain , My doubtful hope and eke my hot desire With shamefast cloak to shadow and refrain , Her smiling grace converteth straight to ire . The coward Love then to the heart apace Taketh his flight , whereas he lurks and plains , 3 His ...
... pain , My doubtful hope and eke my hot desire With shamefast cloak to shadow and refrain , Her smiling grace converteth straight to ire . The coward Love then to the heart apace Taketh his flight , whereas he lurks and plains , 3 His ...
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... To sob and sigh ; but ever thus lament With thoughtful care , as she that all in vain Would wear and waste continually in pain . 1 going 2 called 3 4 scum cease 224 Her eyes unsteadfast , rolling here and there , Whirled.
... To sob and sigh ; but ever thus lament With thoughtful care , as she that all in vain Would wear and waste continually in pain . 1 going 2 called 3 4 scum cease 224 Her eyes unsteadfast , rolling here and there , Whirled.
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Antistrophe arms BATTLE OF OTTERBURN beauty behold bliss breast breath bright charms Chaucer Corydon dead dear death delight dost doth dread earth eyes fair fame fate fear flowers forto grace grief hand hast hath hear heart Heaven herte Hind Horn honour king knyght kyng lady light live look Lord Lord Randal maid mind mortal Muse myght ne'er never night nought numbers nymph o'er pain pleasure poem praise pride quath quoth rage rest round ryght sayd sche shade shal shepherd shine sigh sight sing smile soft song sorrow soul speke stars sweet swich sylphs tears thanne thee ther thine thing thou art thought thow trewe Twas Tydeus unto wacz weep whan wind wings wolde words wyde wyll wyth youth ΙΟ