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Why stand ye still ye virgins in amaze , Vpon her so to gaze , 180 Whiles ye forget your former lay to sing , To which the woods did answer and your eccho ring . But if ye saw that which no eyes can see , The inward beauty of her liuely ...
Why stand ye still ye virgins in amaze , Vpon her so to gaze , 180 Whiles ye forget your former lay to sing , To which the woods did answer and your eccho ring . But if ye saw that which no eyes can see , The inward beauty of her liuely ...
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40 But to the virgin comes , who all this while Amased stands , her selfe so mockt to see By him , who has the guerdon ... O then too weake and feeble was the forse 370 Of saluage beast , his puissance to with- stand : For he was strong ...
40 But to the virgin comes , who all this while Amased stands , her selfe so mockt to see By him , who has the guerdon ... O then too weake and feeble was the forse 370 Of saluage beast , his puissance to with- stand : For he was strong ...
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One spot for the creature to stand in ! It is by no breath , Turn of eye , wave of hand , that salvation joins issue with death ! As thy Love is discovered almighty , al- mighty be proved In the gathered intensity brought to the grey of ...
One spot for the creature to stand in ! It is by no breath , Turn of eye , wave of hand , that salvation joins issue with death ! As thy Love is discovered almighty , al- mighty be proved In the gathered intensity brought to the grey of ...
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The Franklins Tale | 16 |
The wordes of the Host to the Phisicien | 28 |
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