Poetry in EnglishMacmillan, 1963 - 724 sidor |
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... Lord Randal " O where hae ye been , Lord Randal , my son ? " O where hae ye been , my handsome young man ? " " I hae been to the wild wood ; mother , make my bed For I'm weary wi hunting , and fain wald lie down . " soon , " Where gat ...
... Lord Randal " O where hae ye been , Lord Randal , my son ? " O where hae ye been , my handsome young man ? " " I hae been to the wild wood ; mother , make my bed For I'm weary wi hunting , and fain wald lie down . " soon , " Where gat ...
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... Lord , have mercy on us ! 35 Haste , therefore , each degree , To welcome destiny : Heaven is our heritage , Earth but a player's stage : Mount we unto the sky . I am sick , I must die . Lord , have mercy on us ! 40 ( 1600 ) Rose ...
... Lord , have mercy on us ! 35 Haste , therefore , each degree , To welcome destiny : Heaven is our heritage , Earth but a player's stage : Mount we unto the sky . I am sick , I must die . Lord , have mercy on us ! 40 ( 1600 ) Rose ...
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... Lord's good angel the rescued Peter told . And weep and howl , ye evil priests and mighty men of wrong , The Lord shall smite the proud , and lay His hand upon the strong . Woe to the wicked rulers in his avenging hour ! Woe to the ...
... Lord's good angel the rescued Peter told . And weep and howl , ye evil priests and mighty men of wrong , The Lord shall smite the proud , and lay His hand upon the strong . Woe to the wicked rulers in his avenging hour ! Woe to the ...
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