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150 Ye wastefull woodes beare witnesse of my woe , Wherein my plaints did oftentimes re- sound : Ye carelesse byrds are priuie to my cryes , Which in your songs were wont to make a part : Thou pleasaunt spring hast luld me oft a sleepe ...
150 Ye wastefull woodes beare witnesse of my woe , Wherein my plaints did oftentimes re- sound : Ye carelesse byrds are priuie to my cryes , Which in your songs were wont to make a part : Thou pleasaunt spring hast luld me oft a sleepe ...
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Tis pleasant through the loop - holes of retreat To peep at such a world ; to see the stir Of the great Babel , and not feel the crowd ; 90 To hear the roar she sends through all her gates At a safe distance , where the dying sound ...
Tis pleasant through the loop - holes of retreat To peep at such a world ; to see the stir Of the great Babel , and not feel the crowd ; 90 To hear the roar she sends through all her gates At a safe distance , where the dying sound ...
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XXI There was a sound of revelry by night , And Belgium's capital had gather'd then Her Beauty and her Chivalry , and bright The lamps shone o'er fair women and brave men ; A thousand hearts beat happily ; and when Music arose with its ...
XXI There was a sound of revelry by night , And Belgium's capital had gather'd then Her Beauty and her Chivalry , and bright The lamps shone o'er fair women and brave men ; A thousand hearts beat happily ; and when Music arose with its ...
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Contents
Medieval Lyrics | 1 |
The Franklins Tale | 16 |
The wordes of the Host to the Phisicien | 28 |
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Bibliographic information
| Title | An Oxford Anthology of English Poetry |
| Editors | Howard Foster Lowry, Willard Thorp |
| Contributor | Margaret Farrand Thorp |
| Publisher | Oxford University Press, 1947 |
| Original from | the University of Virginia |
| Digitized | 11 Jun 2009 |
| Length | 1232 pages |
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