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When clothes are taken from a chest of sweets 4 To swaddle infants , whose young breath Scarce knows the way , Those clouts are little winding - sheets , Which do consign and send them unto death . When boyes go first to bed , ΙΟ They ...
When clothes are taken from a chest of sweets 4 To swaddle infants , whose young breath Scarce knows the way , Those clouts are little winding - sheets , Which do consign and send them unto death . When boyes go first to bed , ΙΟ They ...
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Then Lamia breath'd death breath ; the sophist's eye , Like a sharp spear , went through her ut- terly , 300 Keen , cruel , perceant , 67 stinging : she , as well No ! As her weak hand could any meaning tell ...
Then Lamia breath'd death breath ; the sophist's eye , Like a sharp spear , went through her ut- terly , 300 Keen , cruel , perceant , 67 stinging : she , as well No ! As her weak hand could any meaning tell ...
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Only I know that I leaned low and drank A long draught from the water where she sank , Her breath and all her tears and all her soul : And as I leaned , I know I felt Love's face Pressed on my neck with moan of pity and grace ...
Only I know that I leaned low and drank A long draught from the water where she sank , Her breath and all her tears and all her soul : And as I leaned , I know I felt Love's face Pressed on my neck with moan of pity and grace ...
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Medieval Lyrics | 1 |
The Franklins Tale | 16 |
The wordes of the Host to the Phisicien | 28 |
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