Poetry of the English Renaissance, 1509-1660 |
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If here to walk you take delight , Why , come and welcome , when you will ; If I bid you sup here this night , Bid me another time , and still Think some and some is honest play , For so my wife taught me to say .
If here to walk you take delight , Why , come and welcome , when you will ; If I bid you sup here this night , Bid me another time , and still Think some and some is honest play , For so my wife taught me to say .
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... Tis very curious too . Each one of all those worlds must be Enriched with infinite variety And worth , or ' twill not do . ' Tis nor delight nor perfect pleasure To have a purse That hath a bottom in its treasure , Since I ...
... Tis very curious too . Each one of all those worlds must be Enriched with infinite variety And worth , or ' twill not do . ' Tis nor delight nor perfect pleasure To have a purse That hath a bottom in its treasure , Since I ...
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For these , indeed , do merely make to imitate , and imitate both to delight and teach , and delight to move men to take that goodness in hand , which without delight they would fly as from a stranger ; and teach to make them know that ...
For these , indeed , do merely make to imitate , and imitate both to delight and teach , and delight to move men to take that goodness in hand , which without delight they would fly as from a stranger ; and teach to make them know that ...
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JOHN SKELTON | 3 |
HENRY HOWARD EARL OF SURREY | 27 |
MINOR COURTLY MAKERS OF HENRY VIIIS REIGN | 41 |
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