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... sing with us , Away , winter , away ! Cum , somer , cum , the suete sesoun and sonne ! Awake for schame ! that have your hevynnis wonne , And amorously lift up your hedis all , Thank lufe that list you to his merci call . " 238 Quhen ...
... sing with us , Away , winter , away ! Cum , somer , cum , the suete sesoun and sonne ! Awake for schame ! that have your hevynnis wonne , And amorously lift up your hedis all , Thank lufe that list you to his merci call . " 238 Quhen ...
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... Sing on agane , and mak my lady chere . " 378 ROBERT HENRYSON ( 1430 ? -1506 ? ) 14 15 THE MOUSE AND THE PADDOCK 13 Upone a tyme , as Ysop can report , A littill Mouss come till 16 a rever syd , Schomycht nocht waid , hir schankis wer ...
... Sing on agane , and mak my lady chere . " 378 ROBERT HENRYSON ( 1430 ? -1506 ? ) 14 15 THE MOUSE AND THE PADDOCK 13 Upone a tyme , as Ysop can report , A littill Mouss come till 16 a rever syd , Schomycht nocht waid , hir schankis wer ...
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... sing ? Thai haif 25 moir 26 causs to weip and plane thair sorrow , Thy air it is nocht holsum nor benyng.15 Lord Eolus dois 27 in thy sessone 28 30 ring ; 29 So busteous ar the blastis of his horne Amang thy bewis , 31 to walk 32 I haif ...
... sing ? Thai haif 25 moir 26 causs to weip and plane thair sorrow , Thy air it is nocht holsum nor benyng.15 Lord Eolus dois 27 in thy sessone 28 30 ring ; 29 So busteous ar the blastis of his horne Amang thy bewis , 31 to walk 32 I haif ...
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... sing , By - by , lullay ! " " My son , I say Wythowtyn nay 2 Thow art my derling dere ; I shall the kepe Whyle thow dost slepe And make the goode chere ; " And all thy wylle I wyll fulfill , Thou wotyst hyt well yn fay . Yet more then ...
... sing , By - by , lullay ! " " My son , I say Wythowtyn nay 2 Thow art my derling dere ; I shall the kepe Whyle thow dost slepe And make the goode chere ; " And all thy wylle I wyll fulfill , Thou wotyst hyt well yn fay . Yet more then ...
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... , And took True Thomas up behind , And aye wheneer her bridle rang , The steed flew swifter than the wind . 1 ferny hill 2 every lock 3 sing 4 fate 20 30 9. For forty days and forty nights He wade thro 78 THOMAS RYMER Thomas Rymer.
... , And took True Thomas up behind , And aye wheneer her bridle rang , The steed flew swifter than the wind . 1 ferny hill 2 every lock 3 sing 4 fate 20 30 9. For forty days and forty nights He wade thro 78 THOMAS RYMER Thomas Rymer.
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