A Little Treasury of Love Poems: From Chaucer to Dylan ThomasJohn Holmes Scribner, 1950 - 523 sidor |
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... thou thus , Through windows , and through curtains , call on us ? Must to thy motions lovers ' seasons run ? Saucy ... thou think ? I could eclipse and cloud them with a wink , But that I would not lose her sight so long . If her eyes ...
... thou thus , Through windows , and through curtains , call on us ? Must to thy motions lovers ' seasons run ? Saucy ... thou think ? I could eclipse and cloud them with a wink , But that I would not lose her sight so long . If her eyes ...
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... thou waked'st me wisely ; yet My dream thou brok'st not , but continued'st it . Thou art so true that thoughts of thee suffice To make dreams truths and fables histories ; Enter these arms , for since thou thought'st it best Not to ...
... thou waked'st me wisely ; yet My dream thou brok'st not , but continued'st it . Thou art so true that thoughts of thee suffice To make dreams truths and fables histories ; Enter these arms , for since thou thought'st it best Not to ...
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... thou be sick , I shall thee heal ; If thou mourn aught , I shall thee mene ; Why wilt thou not , fair love , with me deal ? Foundest thou ever love so leal ? What wouldst thou , spouse , that I should do ? I may not unkindly thee appeal ...
... thou be sick , I shall thee heal ; If thou mourn aught , I shall thee mene ; Why wilt thou not , fair love , with me deal ? Foundest thou ever love so leal ? What wouldst thou , spouse , that I should do ? I may not unkindly thee appeal ...
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