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Helpe to addorne my beautifullest bride : And as ye her array , still throw betweene Some graces to be seene , And as ye vse to Venus , to her sing , The whiles the woods shal answer and your eccho ring . Now is loue all ready forth to ...
Helpe to addorne my beautifullest bride : And as ye her array , still throw betweene Some graces to be seene , And as ye vse to Venus , to her sing , The whiles the woods shal answer and your eccho ring . Now is loue all ready forth to ...
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BALTHAZAR sings Sigh no more , ladies , sigh no more , Men were deceivers ever ; One foot in sea , and one on shore ... Sing no more ditties , sing no mo Of dumps so dull and heavy ; The fraud of men was ever so , Since summer first was ...
BALTHAZAR sings Sigh no more , ladies , sigh no more , Men were deceivers ever ; One foot in sea , and one on shore ... Sing no more ditties , sing no mo Of dumps so dull and heavy ; The fraud of men was ever so , Since summer first was ...
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30 The Argument of his Book1 I SING of brooks , of blossomes , birds , and bowers : Of April , May , of June , and July - flowers . I sing of May - poles , hock - carts , wassails , wakes , Of bride - grooms , brides , and of their ...
30 The Argument of his Book1 I SING of brooks , of blossomes , birds , and bowers : Of April , May , of June , and July - flowers . I sing of May - poles , hock - carts , wassails , wakes , Of bride - grooms , brides , and of their ...
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The Franklins Tale | 16 |
The wordes of the Host to the Phisicien | 28 |
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