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... rose , And so besett poore Ionnë rounde , That fowerscore and tenn of Ionnës best men Lay gasping all upon the ground . Then like a mad man Ionnë laide about , And like a mad man then fought hee , Untill a falce Scot came Ionnë behinde ...
... rose , And so besett poore Ionnë rounde , That fowerscore and tenn of Ionnës best men Lay gasping all upon the ground . Then like a mad man Ionnë laide about , And like a mad man then fought hee , Untill a falce Scot came Ionnë behinde ...
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... " " O haud your tongue , my father dear , Ye mind me but of sorrow ; A fairer rose did never bloom Than now lies cropp'd on Yarrow . " 9. Dole . Grief . 7 THE BATTLE OF OTTERBURN1 ( Sir Walter Scott's Version THE DOWIE DENS OF YARROW 29.
... " " O haud your tongue , my father dear , Ye mind me but of sorrow ; A fairer rose did never bloom Than now lies cropp'd on Yarrow . " 9. Dole . Grief . 7 THE BATTLE OF OTTERBURN1 ( Sir Walter Scott's Version THE DOWIE DENS OF YARROW 29.
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... rose And donned his robes , and with reluctant pace Went panting forth into the market - place , Where the great bell upon its cross - beams swung , Reiterating with persistent tongue , In half - articulate jargon , the old song ...
... rose And donned his robes , and with reluctant pace Went panting forth into the market - place , Where the great bell upon its cross - beams swung , Reiterating with persistent tongue , In half - articulate jargon , the old song ...
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... rose in her hair . The lily - white doe Lord Ronald had brought Leapt up from where she lay , Dropt her head in the maiden's hand , And follow'd her all the way . Down stept Lord Ronald from his tower : " O Lady Clare , you shame your ...
... rose in her hair . The lily - white doe Lord Ronald had brought Leapt up from where she lay , Dropt her head in the maiden's hand , And follow'd her all the way . Down stept Lord Ronald from his tower : " O Lady Clare , you shame your ...
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... At the first Leaf she grew pale enough , At the second she turned aside , At the third , ' t was as if a lily flushed With a rose's red heart's tide . Fee . Wealth , " Good counsel gave the bird , " said she THE SINGING LEAVES 69.
... At the first Leaf she grew pale enough , At the second she turned aside , At the third , ' t was as if a lily flushed With a rose's red heart's tide . Fee . Wealth , " Good counsel gave the bird , " said she THE SINGING LEAVES 69.
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