The Oxford Book of English Verse, 1250-1918Arthur Quiller-Couch, Sir Arthur Thomas Quiller-Couch At the Clarendon Press, 1939 - 1171 sidor |
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... sorrow , father's joy . Weep not , my wanton , smile upon my knee ; When thou art old there's grief enough for thee . The wanton smiled , father wept , Mother cried , baby leapt ; More he crow'd , more we cried , Nature could not sorrow ...
... sorrow , father's joy . Weep not , my wanton , smile upon my knee ; When thou art old there's grief enough for thee . The wanton smiled , father wept , Mother cried , baby leapt ; More he crow'd , more we cried , Nature could not sorrow ...
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... sorrow ? I'll wed you on a better lord Than him you lost on Yarrow . ' ' O haud your tongue , my father dear , An ' dinna grieve your Sarah ; A better lord was never born Than him I lost on Yarrow . " Tak hame your ousen , tak hame your ...
... sorrow ? I'll wed you on a better lord Than him you lost on Yarrow . ' ' O haud your tongue , my father dear , An ' dinna grieve your Sarah ; A better lord was never born Than him I lost on Yarrow . " Tak hame your ousen , tak hame your ...
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... Sorrow I bade good morrow , And thought to leave her far away behind ; But cheerly , cheerly , She loves me dearly ; She is so constant to me , and so kind : I would deceive her , And so leave her , But ah ! she is so constant and so ...
... Sorrow I bade good morrow , And thought to leave her far away behind ; But cheerly , cheerly , She loves me dearly ; She is so constant to me , and so kind : I would deceive her , And so leave her , But ah ! she is so constant and so ...
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The Oxford Book of English Verse, 1250-1918 Arthur Quiller-Couch,Sir Arthur Thomas Quiller-Couch Ingen förhandsgranskning - 1966 |
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