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Side 142
... at thy mercy : Mercie not withstando : For he is one the truest knight63 alive , Though conquered now he lie on lowly land , And whilest him fortune favourd , faire did thrive In bloudie field : therefore of life him not deprive .
... at thy mercy : Mercie not withstando : For he is one the truest knight63 alive , Though conquered now he lie on lowly land , And whilest him fortune favourd , faire did thrive In bloudie field : therefore of life him not deprive .
Side 154
... this recreant knight , No knight , but treachour full of false despight And shamefull treason , who through guile hath slayn The prowesto knight , that ever field did fight , noblest Even stout Sans foy ( O who can then refrayn ? ) ...
... this recreant knight , No knight , but treachour full of false despight And shamefull treason , who through guile hath slayn The prowesto knight , that ever field did fight , noblest Even stout Sans foy ( O who can then refrayn ? ) ...
Side 1138
But when the fields are still , And the tired men and dogs all gone to rest , And only the white sheep are sometimes ... 10 wate - jar Here , where the reaper was at work of late – In this high field's dark corner , where he leaves His ...
But when the fields are still , And the tired men and dogs all gone to rest , And only the white sheep are sometimes ... 10 wate - jar Here , where the reaper was at work of late – In this high field's dark corner , where he leaves His ...
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