An English Book of Light VerseGuy Boas Macmillan & Company Limited, 1944 - 300 páginas |
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... sure the Sunday's dinner cannot fail . To the thin church in sleepy pomp proceed , And lean on the lethargic book thy head . Those eyes wipe often with the hallowed lawn , Profoundly nod , immeasurably yawn . Slow let the prayers by thy ...
... sure the Sunday's dinner cannot fail . To the thin church in sleepy pomp proceed , And lean on the lethargic book thy head . Those eyes wipe often with the hallowed lawn , Profoundly nod , immeasurably yawn . Slow let the prayers by thy ...
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... Sure , sure , such a pitcher I'll ne'er meet again , ' Twas the pride of my dairy , O , Barney M'Leary , You're sent as a plague to the girls of Coleraine . I sat down beside her , and gently did chide her , That such a misfortune ...
... Sure , sure , such a pitcher I'll ne'er meet again , ' Twas the pride of my dairy , O , Barney M'Leary , You're sent as a plague to the girls of Coleraine . I sat down beside her , and gently did chide her , That such a misfortune ...
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... sure a righteous zeal inspired The hand and head that penned and planned them , For all who understood admired , And some who did not understand them . He wrote , too , in a quiet way , Small treatises , and smaller verses , And sage ...
... sure a righteous zeal inspired The hand and head that penned and planned them , For all who understood admired , And some who did not understand them . He wrote , too , in a quiet way , Small treatises , and smaller verses , And sage ...
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GEOFFREY CHAUCER 13401400 | 1 |
JOHN SKELTON 14601529 | 12 |
SIR PHILIP SIDNEY 15541586 | 18 |
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Admiral answer better bird blue brown caught cold court cried d'ye think dead dear dream drink ducks eyes face fair fall father fell fire fish friar gave Gentlemen give green grew hand head hear heard heart hold hour I'll Jane John keep king knew laughed leave light live look Lord morning never night nose o'er once pass play poor pretty Reason rest rose round seemed seen side sight sing Slingsby smile Snapping song soon soul sound stand sure sweet tears tell thee There's things thou thought till took town trees turn Turtle twas vulgar wish young