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Bethink thee , William , of the fault , Thy pledge and broken oath : And give me back my maiden vow , And give me back my troth . “ Why did you promise love to me , And not that promise keep ? Why did you swear mine eyes were bright ...
Bethink thee , William , of the fault , Thy pledge and broken oath : And give me back my maiden vow , And give me back my troth . “ Why did you promise love to me , And not that promise keep ? Why did you swear mine eyes were bright ...
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But ah ! unhailie “ pilgrim , lerne of me , Scathe anie give a rentrolle to their Lorde . Here take my semecope ” , thou arte bare I see ; Tis thyne ; the Seynctes will give me mie rewarde . He left the pilgrim , and his waie aborde .
But ah ! unhailie “ pilgrim , lerne of me , Scathe anie give a rentrolle to their Lorde . Here take my semecope ” , thou arte bare I see ; Tis thyne ; the Seynctes will give me mie rewarde . He left the pilgrim , and his waie aborde .
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Good brother , ' they said , ' we would give you full fain , But we have no more than enough for twain , Singing hey down , ho down , down , derry down . ' ' Then give me some money , ' said bold Robin Hood , ' For none can I find in ...
Good brother , ' they said , ' we would give you full fain , But we have no more than enough for twain , Singing hey down , ho down , down , derry down . ' ' Then give me some money , ' said bold Robin Hood , ' For none can I find in ...
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CHARLES SACKVILLE EARL OF DORSET 16381706 | 1 |
ANNE COUNTESS OF WINCHILSEA ?16601720 | 10 |
WILLIAM CONGREVE 16701729 | 19 |
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