Spencer to CrabbeOxford University Press, 1990 - English poetry |
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... Land As you came from the holy land of Walsinghame Mett you not wth my true loue by the way as you came How shall I know your trew loue That haue mett many one As I went to the holy lande That haue come that haue gone She is neyther ...
... Land As you came from the holy land of Walsinghame Mett you not wth my true loue by the way as you came How shall I know your trew loue That haue mett many one As I went to the holy lande That haue come that haue gone She is neyther ...
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... land , We rat - catchers might raise our fees , Sole guardians of a nation's cheese ! A cat , who saw the lifted knife , Thus spoke , and saved her sister's life . In every age and clime we see , Two of a trade can ne'er agree , Each ...
... land , We rat - catchers might raise our fees , Sole guardians of a nation's cheese ! A cat , who saw the lifted knife , Thus spoke , and saved her sister's life . In every age and clime we see , Two of a trade can ne'er agree , Each ...
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... land adorned for pleasure , all In barren splendour feebly waits the fall . As some fair female unadorned and plain ... land , by luxury betrayed , In nature's simplest charms at first arrayed ; But verging to decline , its splendours ...
... land adorned for pleasure , all In barren splendour feebly waits the fall . As some fair female unadorned and plain ... land , by luxury betrayed , In nature's simplest charms at first arrayed ; But verging to decline , its splendours ...
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SIR WALTER RALEIGH 15521618 | 33 |
FULKE GREVILLE LORD BROOKE 15541628 | 49 |
GEORGE CHAPMAN 15601634 | 54 |
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