Poetry in EnglishMacmillan, 1963 - 724 sidor |
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... Sweet rose , whose hue angry and brave 5 Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye , Thy root is ever in its grave , And thou must die . Sweet spring , full of sweet days and roses , A box where sweets compacted lie , My music shows ye have your ...
... Sweet rose , whose hue angry and brave 5 Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye , Thy root is ever in its grave , And thou must die . Sweet spring , full of sweet days and roses , A box where sweets compacted lie , My music shows ye have your ...
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... Sweet is the breath of morn , her rising sweet , With charm of earliest birds ; pleasant the sun , When first on this delightful land he spreads His orient beams , on herb , tree , fruit , and flower , Glistering with dew ; fragrant the ...
... Sweet is the breath of morn , her rising sweet , With charm of earliest birds ; pleasant the sun , When first on this delightful land he spreads His orient beams , on herb , tree , fruit , and flower , Glistering with dew ; fragrant the ...
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... sweet Afton , thy neighboring hills , Far marked with the courses of clear , winding rills ; There daily I wander as noon rises high , My flocks and my Mary's sweet cot in my eye . How pleasant thy banks and green valleys below , Where ...
... sweet Afton , thy neighboring hills , Far marked with the courses of clear , winding rills ; There daily I wander as noon rises high , My flocks and my Mary's sweet cot in my eye . How pleasant thy banks and green valleys below , Where ...
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JOHN SKELTON | 51 |
WILLIAM DUNBAR | 57 |
In hope to stonden 53 in his lady grace | 59 |
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