An English Book of Light VerseGuy Boas Macmillan & Company Limited, 1944 - 300 páginas |
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... took of this no keep ; Him thoughte his dreem nas but a vanitee . Thus twyës in his sleping dremed he . And atte thridde tyme yet his felawe Cam , as him thoughte , and seide , ' I am now slawe ; Bihold my blody woundes , depe and wyde ...
... took of this no keep ; Him thoughte his dreem nas but a vanitee . Thus twyës in his sleping dremed he . And atte thridde tyme yet his felawe Cam , as him thoughte , and seide , ' I am now slawe ; Bihold my blody woundes , depe and wyde ...
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... took a dozen more . They next prepared each pistol - pan Against the deadly strife , By putting in the prime of death Against the prime of life . Now all was ready for the foes , But when they took their stands , Fear made them tremble ...
... took a dozen more . They next prepared each pistol - pan Against the deadly strife , By putting in the prime of death Against the prime of life . Now all was ready for the foes , But when they took their stands , Fear made them tremble ...
Página 246
... took was Elephant Soup and the fish he took was Whale , But they all were small to the cellar he took when he set out to sail , And Noah he often said to his wife when he sat down to dine , " I don't care where the water goes if it ...
... took was Elephant Soup and the fish he took was Whale , But they all were small to the cellar he took when he set out to sail , And Noah he often said to his wife when he sat down to dine , " I don't care where the water goes if it ...
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GEOFFREY CHAUCER 13401400 | 1 |
JOHN SKELTON 14601529 | 12 |
SIR PHILIP SIDNEY 15541586 | 18 |
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