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[ So shoots a star ] So shoots a star as doth my mistress glide At midnight through my chamber , which she makes Bright as ... Shoot , star , once more , and if I be thy mark Thou shalt hit me , for thee I'll meet withal .
[ So shoots a star ] So shoots a star as doth my mistress glide At midnight through my chamber , which she makes Bright as ... Shoot , star , once more , and if I be thy mark Thou shalt hit me , for thee I'll meet withal .
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You sit not rots or burning stars deploring ; In calms you fish , in roughs use songs and dances . Daph . More do you fear your love's sweet - bitter glances , Than certain fate , or fortune ever changing . Thom .
You sit not rots or burning stars deploring ; In calms you fish , in roughs use songs and dances . Daph . More do you fear your love's sweet - bitter glances , Than certain fate , or fortune ever changing . Thom .
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Heav'n's bosom drinks the gentle stream ; Heavens thy fair eyes be , Heavens of ever - falling stars ; Where th ' milky rivers creep , ' Tis seed - time still with thee , Thine floats above , and is the cream . And stars thou sow'st ...
Heav'n's bosom drinks the gentle stream ; Heavens thy fair eyes be , Heavens of ever - falling stars ; Where th ' milky rivers creep , ' Tis seed - time still with thee , Thine floats above , and is the cream . And stars thou sow'st ...
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JOHN DAVIES OF HEREFORD 534 | 534 |
THOMAS HEYWOOD | 541 |
SIR JOHN BEAUMONT | 547 |
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