Poetry of the English Renaissance, 1509-1660 |
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That is but done for more delightful grace , For on that part she doth not ever stand ; But as the measure's law doth her command , She wheels about , and ere the dance doth end , Into her former place she doth transcend .
That is but done for more delightful grace , For on that part she doth not ever stand ; But as the measure's law doth her command , She wheels about , and ere the dance doth end , Into her former place she doth transcend .
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From The Second Mask , which was of Beauty [ Beauties , have ye seen ] 1 Grace . Beauties , have ye seen this toy Called Love , a little boy , Almost naked , wanton , blind , Cruel now , and then as kind ?
From The Second Mask , which was of Beauty [ Beauties , have ye seen ] 1 Grace . Beauties , have ye seen this toy Called Love , a little boy , Almost naked , wanton , blind , Cruel now , and then as kind ?
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2 Grace . Trust him not ; his words , though sweet , Seldom with his heart do meet . All his practice is deceit ; Every gift it is a bait ; Not a kiss but poison bears , And most treason in his tears . 3 Grace .
2 Grace . Trust him not ; his words , though sweet , Seldom with his heart do meet . All his practice is deceit ; Every gift it is a bait ; Not a kiss but poison bears , And most treason in his tears . 3 Grace .
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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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