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... sleep , That of his love he took no keep , ( 1568 ) With hey lullay , lullay , like a child , Thou sleep'st too long , thou art beguiled . With ba , ba , ba ! and bas , bas , bas ! She cherished 3 him both cheek and chin , That he wist ...
... sleep , That of his love he took no keep , ( 1568 ) With hey lullay , lullay , like a child , Thou sleep'st too long , thou art beguiled . With ba , ba , ba ! and bas , bas , bas ! She cherished 3 him both cheek and chin , That he wist ...
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... sleep as well And better than thy stroke . Why swell'st thou then ? One short sleep past , we wake eternally , And Death shall be no more : Death , thou shalt die . Batter my heart , three - personed God ; for you As yet but knock ...
... sleep as well And better than thy stroke . Why swell'st thou then ? One short sleep past , we wake eternally , And Death shall be no more : Death , thou shalt die . Batter my heart , three - personed God ; for you As yet but knock ...
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... Sleep 260 They told their comrades , and to Sleep returned . 66 I sent my soul through the Invisible , Some letter of that After - life to spell : And by and by my Soul returned to me , And answered " I Myself am Heav'n and Hell : ” 67 ...
... Sleep 260 They told their comrades , and to Sleep returned . 66 I sent my soul through the Invisible , Some letter of that After - life to spell : And by and by my Soul returned to me , And answered " I Myself am Heav'n and Hell : ” 67 ...
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JOHN SKELTON | 51 |
WILLIAM DUNBAR | 57 |
In hope to stonden 53 in his lady grace | 59 |
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