Early English Poetry, Ballads, and Popular Literature of the Middle Ages, Volume 22 |
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THE SONGE . ; Spyte of his spyte , which that in vayne , Doth seeke to force my
fantasye , I am profest for losse or gayne , To be thyne owne assuredlye :
Wherfore let my father spyte * and spurne , My fantasye wyll never turne !
Although my ...
THE SONGE . ; Spyte of his spyte , which that in vayne , Doth seeke to force my
fantasye , I am profest for losse or gayne , To be thyne owne assuredlye :
Wherfore let my father spyte * and spurne , My fantasye wyll never turne !
Although my ...
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contentedly with Mr. Rich's fortune , who would never have , when his father was
dead , above thirteen or fourteen ( at the most ) hundred pounds a - year . Upon
these considerations I was convinced that it was time for me to give him a flat and
...
contentedly with Mr. Rich's fortune , who would never have , when his father was
dead , above thirteen or fourteen ( at the most ) hundred pounds a - year . Upon
these considerations I was convinced that it was time for me to give him a flat and
...
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I might there meditate of things of everlasting concernment , and therefore never
was with the company but when I could not fairly avoid being so : and indeed it
was no wonder to me that I appeared so altered to them , for I was so much ...
I might there meditate of things of everlasting concernment , and therefore never
was with the company but when I could not fairly avoid being so : and indeed it
was no wonder to me that I appeared so altered to them , for I was so much ...
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