English Poetry (1170-1892)Ginn, 1907 - 580 sider |
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Side xii
... wind can blaw .. 320 Scorn not the sonnet . 346 Go fetch to me a pint o ' wine .. 320 Most sweet it is with unuplifted eyes .. 346 John Anderson , my Jo ... 320 Composed on a May Morning .. 346 Tam Glen .... 321 The Poet ... 346 To Mary ...
... wind can blaw .. 320 Scorn not the sonnet . 346 Go fetch to me a pint o ' wine .. 320 Most sweet it is with unuplifted eyes .. 346 John Anderson , my Jo ... 320 Composed on a May Morning .. 346 Tam Glen .... 321 The Poet ... 346 To Mary ...
Side 66
... wind that blowes ore a hill ; For if itt be never soe lowde this night , To - morrow it may be still . " 5. " Buske yee , bowne yee , my merry men all , For John shall goe with mee ; For I'le goe seeke yond wight yeomen In greenwood ...
... wind that blowes ore a hill ; For if itt be never soe lowde this night , To - morrow it may be still . " 5. " Buske yee , bowne yee , my merry men all , For John shall goe with mee ; For I'le goe seeke yond wight yeomen In greenwood ...
Side 84
... wind had fet3 the land of Greece , Troy discharged her long continued dole . * The gates cast up , we issued out to play , The Greekish camp desirous to behold , The places void and the forsaken coasts . ΙΟ 20 31 5 Within the walls to ...
... wind had fet3 the land of Greece , Troy discharged her long continued dole . * The gates cast up , we issued out to play , The Greekish camp desirous to behold , The places void and the forsaken coasts . ΙΟ 20 31 5 Within the walls to ...
Side 97
... wind wagge their wrigle tailes , Perke as Peacock ; but nowe it auales . * ΙΟ THE . Lewdly complainest thou , laesie ladde , Of Winters wracke for making thee sadde . Must not the world wend in his commun course , From good to badd ...
... wind wagge their wrigle tailes , Perke as Peacock ; but nowe it auales . * ΙΟ THE . Lewdly complainest thou , laesie ladde , Of Winters wracke for making thee sadde . Must not the world wend in his commun course , From good to badd ...
Side 106
... wind . He that loves , and fears to try , Learns his mistress to deny . Doth she chide thee ? ' tis to show it , That thy coldness makes her do it ; Is she silent ? is she mute ? Silence fully grants thy suit ; Doth she pout , and leave ...
... wind . He that loves , and fears to try , Learns his mistress to deny . Doth she chide thee ? ' tis to show it , That thy coldness makes her do it ; Is she silent ? is she mute ? Silence fully grants thy suit ; Doth she pout , and leave ...
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