Poetry of the English Renaissance, 1509-1660 |
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FROM 10 Rosalind's madrigal Love in my bosom like a bee Doth suck his sweet ; Now with his wings he plays with me , Now with ... Else I with roses every day Will whip you hence , And bind you , when you long to play , For your offence .
FROM 10 Rosalind's madrigal Love in my bosom like a bee Doth suck his sweet ; Now with his wings he plays with me , Now with ... Else I with roses every day Will whip you hence , And bind you , when you long to play , For your offence .
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B. Then play on the bit . A. I will . B. Do still . A. Yet kill not . B. I will not . A. Make me your man ! B. Beshrew me than ! A. The swifter I follow , then you fly away . B. Swift hawks in their flying oft times miss their prey .
B. Then play on the bit . A. I will . B. Do still . A. Yet kill not . B. I will not . A. Make me your man ! B. Beshrew me than ! A. The swifter I follow , then you fly away . B. Swift hawks in their flying oft times miss their prey .
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The songs in his plays reveal a genuine , though not rich , lyrical vein . ... stanza of this song was sung in the fourth act of Shakespeare's Measure for Measure , and was printed as part of that play in the folio edition of 1623.
The songs in his plays reveal a genuine , though not rich , lyrical vein . ... stanza of this song was sung in the fourth act of Shakespeare's Measure for Measure , and was printed as part of that play in the folio edition of 1623.
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