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51 450 But when as none of them he saw him take , He to him raught a dagger sharpe and keene , And gaue it him in hand : his hand did quake , And tremble like a leafe of Aspin greene , And troubled bloud through his pale face was seene ...
51 450 But when as none of them he saw him take , He to him raught a dagger sharpe and keene , And gaue it him in hand : his hand did quake , And tremble like a leafe of Aspin greene , And troubled bloud through his pale face was seene ...
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And often semblaunce made to scape out of their hand . 36 But they him layd full low in dungeon deepe , And bound him hand and foote with yron chains . And with continuall watch did warely keepe ; Who then would thinke , that by his ...
And often semblaunce made to scape out of their hand . 36 But they him layd full low in dungeon deepe , And bound him hand and foote with yron chains . And with continuall watch did warely keepe ; Who then would thinke , that by his ...
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What immortal hand or eye Could frame thy fearful symmetry ? In what distant deeps or skies Burnt the fire of thine eyes ? On what wings dare he aspire ? What the hand dare seize the fire ? 10 And what shoulder , and what art , Could ...
What immortal hand or eye Could frame thy fearful symmetry ? In what distant deeps or skies Burnt the fire of thine eyes ? On what wings dare he aspire ? What the hand dare seize the fire ? 10 And what shoulder , and what art , Could ...
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The Franklins Tale | 16 |
The wordes of the Host to the Phisicien | 28 |
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