English Lyrics Chaucer to Poe 1340-1809 |
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... sleep may I not ; I vexèd am with heavy thought ; This world all o'er I cast about , And ay the mair I am in doubt , The mair that I remeid have sought . I am assailed on every side . Despair says ay : - : - ' In time provide , And get ...
... sleep may I not ; I vexèd am with heavy thought ; This world all o'er I cast about , And ay the mair I am in doubt , The mair that I remeid have sought . I am assailed on every side . Despair says ay : - : - ' In time provide , And get ...
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... sleep , syne walk without espies ! I blame the cock , I plain the night is short ; Away I went - my wathe the cushat crys . Wishing all lovers leal to have sic chance , That they may have us in rememberance ! Alexander Scott , 16 DEPART ...
... sleep , syne walk without espies ! I blame the cock , I plain the night is short ; Away I went - my wathe the cushat crys . Wishing all lovers leal to have sic chance , That they may have us in rememberance ! Alexander Scott , 16 DEPART ...
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... sleep falleth on men , Fear came upon me , and trembling , Which made all my bones to shake . Then a spirit passed before my face ; The hair of my flesh stood up : It stood still , but I could not discern the form thereof : An image was ...
... sleep falleth on men , Fear came upon me , and trembling , Which made all my bones to shake . Then a spirit passed before my face ; The hair of my flesh stood up : It stood still , but I could not discern the form thereof : An image was ...
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... sleep . O , that thou wouldest hide me in the grave , That thou wouldest keep me secret , until thy wrath be past , That thou wouldest appoint me a set time , and remember me ! If a man die , shall he live again ? All the days of my ...
... sleep . O , that thou wouldest hide me in the grave , That thou wouldest keep me secret , until thy wrath be past , That thou wouldest appoint me a set time , and remember me ! If a man die , shall he live again ? All the days of my ...
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... sleep , but my heart waketh : It is the voice of my beloved that knocketh , saying : - ' Open to me , my sister , my love , my dove , my undefiled : For my head is filled with dew , And my locks with the drops of the night . ' I have ...
... sleep , but my heart waketh : It is the voice of my beloved that knocketh , saying : - ' Open to me , my sister , my love , my dove , my undefiled : For my head is filled with dew , And my locks with the drops of the night . ' I have ...
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English Lyrics: Chaucer to Poe; 1340 1809 (Classic Reprint) William Ernest Henley No preview available - 2018 |
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