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Tell potentates , they live Acting by others ' action , Not loved unless they give , Not strong but by affection : If potentates reply , Give potentates the lie . Tell men of high condition That the estate , manage Their purpose is ...
Tell potentates , they live Acting by others ' action , Not loved unless they give , Not strong but by affection : If potentates reply , Give potentates the lie . Tell men of high condition That the estate , manage Their purpose is ...
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33 Then asked he , which way he in might pas : He could not tell , againe he an- swered . 290 Thereat the curteous knight displeased was , And said , Old sire , it seemes thou hast not red 277 How ill it sits with that same siluer hed ...
33 Then asked he , which way he in might pas : He could not tell , againe he an- swered . 290 Thereat the curteous knight displeased was , And said , Old sire , it seemes thou hast not red 277 How ill it sits with that same siluer hed ...
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Tell me , O tell , what kind of thing is wit . 657 896 319 324 384 Tell me Perigot , what shalbe the game .. 100 Tell me , tell me , smiling child . 1066 2 Tell me where is fancy bred . 1069 Say that thou didst forsake me for some fault ...
Tell me , O tell , what kind of thing is wit . 657 896 319 324 384 Tell me Perigot , what shalbe the game .. 100 Tell me , tell me , smiling child . 1066 2 Tell me where is fancy bred . 1069 Say that thou didst forsake me for some fault ...
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Medieval Lyrics | 1 |
The Franklins Tale | 16 |
The wordes of the Host to the Phisicien | 28 |
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