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Page 88
... leave the church in sermon - time And slink away to Sally ; She is the darling of my heart , And she lives in our alley . When Christmas comes about again , O , then I shall have money ; I'll hoard it up , and box it all , I'll give ...
... leave the church in sermon - time And slink away to Sally ; She is the darling of my heart , And she lives in our alley . When Christmas comes about again , O , then I shall have money ; I'll hoard it up , and box it all , I'll give ...
Page 200
But ah ! unhailie4 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 ! unhailie4 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 .
Page 369
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 the ...
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 the ...
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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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