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... force envý ; The lesser pain , less grief I find , Cease now thy rage and lay thine The lesser grief , the greater ire aside . gain , And thou that hast the governThe greater gain , the merrier I , ance of all , Therefore I wish thy ...
... force envý ; The lesser pain , less grief I find , Cease now thy rage and lay thine The lesser grief , the greater ire aside . gain , And thou that hast the governThe greater gain , the merrier I , ance of all , Therefore I wish thy ...
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And here and there with wings Thou livest , but feelst no grief , did play , no love doth thee torment ; as void of pain and smart . A happy thing for me it were , Sometime by me she sat , if God were so content , when she had played ...
And here and there with wings Thou livest , but feelst no grief , did play , no love doth thee torment ; as void of pain and smart . A happy thing for me it were , Sometime by me she sat , if God were so content , when she had played ...
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But thou , dear sweet , with thy love's holy fire , My head grief's anvil made , with cares oppressed ; Mine eyes , a spring ; my tongue , a leaf , wind - shaken ; My heart , a wasteful wilderness forsaken .
But thou , dear sweet , with thy love's holy fire , My head grief's anvil made , with cares oppressed ; Mine eyes , a spring ; my tongue , a leaf , wind - shaken ; My heart , a wasteful wilderness forsaken .
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SIR THOMAS MORE | 9 |
GEORCE GASCOIGNE | 99 |
SIR Philip SIDNEY | 105 |
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