English Lyrics Chaucer to Poe 1340-1809 |
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... star , of which I lost have all the light , With hertë sore well ought I to bewail , That ever dark in torment , night by night , Toward my death with wind in stern I sail ; For which the tenthë night , if that I fail The guiding of thy ...
... star , of which I lost have all the light , With hertë sore well ought I to bewail , That ever dark in torment , night by night , Toward my death with wind in stern I sail ; For which the tenthë night , if that I fail The guiding of thy ...
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... star , All with favour fret , So properly it is set ! She is the violet , The daisy delectable , The columbine commendáble , The jelofer amiáble : - For this most goodly flower , This blossom of fresh colour , So Jupiter me succóur ...
... star , All with favour fret , So properly it is set ! She is the violet , The daisy delectable , The columbine commendáble , The jelofer amiáble : - For this most goodly flower , This blossom of fresh colour , So Jupiter me succóur ...
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... , My reason rude and dull To praise her at the full , Goodly mistress Jane , Sober , demure Diane ! Jane , this mistress hight The lode - star of daylight , LIBR L Dame Venus of all pleasure , The well of worldly SKELTON 13.
... , My reason rude and dull To praise her at the full , Goodly mistress Jane , Sober , demure Diane ! Jane , this mistress hight The lode - star of daylight , LIBR L Dame Venus of all pleasure , The well of worldly SKELTON 13.
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... Star of the morrow gray , The blossom on the spray , The freshest flower of May ; Maidenly demure , Of womanhood the lure , Wherefore I make you sure : It were an heavenly health , It were an endless wealth , A life for God himself , To ...
... Star of the morrow gray , The blossom on the spray , The freshest flower of May ; Maidenly demure , Of womanhood the lure , Wherefore I make you sure : It were an heavenly health , It were an endless wealth , A life for God himself , To ...
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... star Within the frosty night . Her rosial colour comes and goes , With such a comely grace , More redier to than doth the rose , Within her lively face . At Bacchus feast none shall her meet , Ne at no wanton play , Nor gazing in an ...
... star Within the frosty night . Her rosial colour comes and goes , With such a comely grace , More redier to than doth the rose , Within her lively face . At Bacchus feast none shall her meet , Ne at no wanton play , Nor gazing in an ...
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English Lyrics: Chaucer to Poe; 1340 1809 (Classic Reprint) William Ernest Henley No preview available - 2018 |
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