An English Book of Light VerseGuy Boas Macmillan & Company Limited, 1944 - 300 páginas |
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... turn light verses took , And men amused themselves with Hood and Hook , Who fashioned somewhat formidable fun From that primaeval pestilence , the pun . But granted punning ever can be good It triumphs in the art of Hook and Hood . Rich ...
... turn light verses took , And men amused themselves with Hood and Hook , Who fashioned somewhat formidable fun From that primaeval pestilence , the pun . But granted punning ever can be good It triumphs in the art of Hook and Hood . Rich ...
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... turn and wind ? ECHO : Wind . SHEPHERD : If she be wind , what stills her when she blows ? ECHO : Blows . SHEPHERD : But if she bang again , still should I bang her ? ECHO Bang her . SHEPHERD : Is there no way to moderate her anger ...
... turn and wind ? ECHO : Wind . SHEPHERD : If she be wind , what stills her when she blows ? ECHO : Blows . SHEPHERD : But if she bang again , still should I bang her ? ECHO Bang her . SHEPHERD : Is there no way to moderate her anger ...
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... turn'd up his nose at the fumes of the coke , And swore the whole scheme was a bottle of smoke : As to London , he briefly deliver'd his mind , " Sparm - city , " said he - but the City declined . So Ben cut his line in a sort of a huff ...
... turn'd up his nose at the fumes of the coke , And swore the whole scheme was a bottle of smoke : As to London , he briefly deliver'd his mind , " Sparm - city , " said he - but the City declined . So Ben cut his line in a sort of a huff ...
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GEOFFREY CHAUCER 13401400 | 1 |
JOHN SKELTON 14601529 | 12 |
SIR PHILIP SIDNEY 15541586 | 18 |
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