Early English Poetry, Ballads, and Popular Literature of the Middle Ages, Volume 20 |
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If thou wilt love me , thou shalt be my boy , My sweet delight , the comfort of my
minde , My love , my dove , my sollace , and my joy ; But if I can no grace nor
mercie finde , Ile goe to Caucasus to ease my smart , And let a vulture gnaw upon
my ...
If thou wilt love me , thou shalt be my boy , My sweet delight , the comfort of my
minde , My love , my dove , my sollace , and my joy ; But if I can no grace nor
mercie finde , Ile goe to Caucasus to ease my smart , And let a vulture gnaw upon
my ...
Page 18
I have a pleasant noted nightingale , That sings as sweetly as the silver swan ,
Kept in a cage of bone as white as whale , Which I with singing of Philemon wan :
Her shalt thou have , and all I have beside , If thou wilt be my boy , or els my bride
...
I have a pleasant noted nightingale , That sings as sweetly as the silver swan ,
Kept in a cage of bone as white as whale , Which I with singing of Philemon wan :
Her shalt thou have , and all I have beside , If thou wilt be my boy , or els my bride
...
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Nay , I am ones charged with the , Wherfore , by Saynt John , thou shalt not
escape me , Tyll thou hast scouryd a pare of stokys . Parso . Tut ! he weneth all is
but mockes , Lay hande on hym ; and com ye on , syr frere , Ye shall of me
hardely ...
Nay , I am ones charged with the , Wherfore , by Saynt John , thou shalt not
escape me , Tyll thou hast scouryd a pare of stokys . Parso . Tut ! he weneth all is
but mockes , Lay hande on hym ; and com ye on , syr frere , Ye shall of me
hardely ...
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