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... give it to my honey : I would it were ten thousand pound , I'd give it all to Sally ; She is the darling of my heart , And she lives in our alley . My master and the neighbours all Make game of me 88 HENRY CAREY.
... give it to my honey : I would it were ten thousand pound , I'd give it all to Sally ; She is the darling of my heart , And she lives in our alley . My master and the neighbours all Make game of me 88 HENRY CAREY.
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... give a rentrolle to their Lorde . Here take my semecope3 , thou arte bare I see ; Tis thyne ; the Seynctes will give me mie rewarde . He left the pilgrim , and his waie aborde . Virgynne and hallie Seyncte , who sitte yn gloure , Or give ...
... give a rentrolle to their Lorde . Here take my semecope3 , thou arte bare I see ; Tis thyne ; the Seynctes will give me mie rewarde . He left the pilgrim , and his waie aborde . Virgynne and hallie Seyncte , who sitte yn gloure , Or give ...
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John Wain. ' Good brother , ' they said , ' we would give you full fain , But we have no more than enough for twain , Singing hey down , ho down , down , derry down . ' " Then give me some money , ' said bold Robin Hood , ' For none can ...
John Wain. ' Good brother , ' they said , ' we would give you full fain , But we have no more than enough for twain , Singing hey down , ho down , down , derry down . ' " Then give me some money , ' said bold Robin Hood , ' For none can ...
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CHARLES SACKVILLE EARL Of dorset 16381706 | 1 |
ANNE COUNTESS OF WINCHILSEA ?16601720 | 10 |
WILLIAM CONGREVE 16701729 | 19 |
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