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... sweet it is with unuplifted eyes .. 346 John Anderson , my Jo ... 320 Composed on a May Morning .. 346 Tam Glen .... 321 The Poet ... 346 To Mary in Heaven .. 321 SIR WALTER SCOTT ( 1771-1832 ) Tam O'Shanter .. 321 The Lay of the Last ...
... sweet it is with unuplifted eyes .. 346 John Anderson , my Jo ... 320 Composed on a May Morning .. 346 Tam Glen .... 321 The Poet ... 346 To Mary in Heaven .. 321 SIR WALTER SCOTT ( 1771-1832 ) Tam O'Shanter .. 321 The Lay of the Last ...
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... sweet each bird the thrustle cock threatens ever 10 their 14 look 19 mends drakes 11 woodrow 12 these 13 wonderfully many 15 weal 16 puts on 17 redness 18 vigorously 20 complexion 21 beautiful 22 thyme 23 these wild 25 24 beasts gladden ...
... sweet each bird the thrustle cock threatens ever 10 their 14 look 19 mends drakes 11 woodrow 12 these 13 wonderfully many 15 weal 16 puts on 17 redness 18 vigorously 20 complexion 21 beautiful 22 thyme 23 these wild 25 24 beasts gladden ...
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... Sweet , once believe me ! Jest I did , but not to grieve thee ; Words and sighs and what I spent In show to her , to you were meant . Fond I was , your love to cross , Jesting love oft brings this loss ! Forget this fault ! and love ...
... Sweet , once believe me ! Jest I did , but not to grieve thee ; Words and sighs and what I spent In show to her , to you were meant . Fond I was , your love to cross , Jesting love oft brings this loss ! Forget this fault ! and love ...
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... sweet love , whilst it is prime ; For none can call again the passed time . LXXIX Men call you fair , and you do credit it , For that yourself ye daily such do see : But the true fair , that is the gentle wit 1 And virtuous mind , is ...
... sweet love , whilst it is prime ; For none can call again the passed time . LXXIX Men call you fair , and you do credit it , For that yourself ye daily such do see : But the true fair , that is the gentle wit 1 And virtuous mind , is ...
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... Sweet Thames ! run softly , till I end my song . With that I saw two swans of goodly hue Come softly swimming down along the Lee ; Two fairer birds I yet did never see ; The snow , which doth the top of Pindus strew , Did never whiter ...
... Sweet Thames ! run softly , till I end my song . With that I saw two swans of goodly hue Come softly swimming down along the Lee ; Two fairer birds I yet did never see ; The snow , which doth the top of Pindus strew , Did never whiter ...
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