Spencer to CrabbeOxford University Press, 1990 - English poetry |
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Page 88
... Sigh no more , ladies , sigh no more , Men were deceivers ever ; One foot in sea , and one on shore , To one thing constant never . Then sigh not so , But let them go , And be you blithe and bonny , Converting all your sounds of woe ...
... Sigh no more , ladies , sigh no more , Men were deceivers ever ; One foot in sea , and one on shore , To one thing constant never . Then sigh not so , But let them go , And be you blithe and bonny , Converting all your sounds of woe ...
Page 411
... sighing and kissing , And sighing and kissing so close . III Cupid in shape of a swain did appear , He saw the sad wound , and in pity drew near , Then show'd her his arrow , and bid her not fear , For the pain was no more than a maiden ...
... sighing and kissing , And sighing and kissing so close . III Cupid in shape of a swain did appear , He saw the sad wound , and in pity drew near , Then show'd her his arrow , and bid her not fear , For the pain was no more than a maiden ...
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... sigh , a tear ; – Then steal away , give little warning , Choose thine own time ; Say not Good - night , but in some brighter clime Bid me Good - morning ! Ode to Spring SWEET daughter of a rough and stormy sire , Hoar Winter's blooming ...
... sigh , a tear ; – Then steal away , give little warning , Choose thine own time ; Say not Good - night , but in some brighter clime Bid me Good - morning ! Ode to Spring SWEET daughter of a rough and stormy sire , Hoar Winter's blooming ...
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SIR WALTER RALEIGH 15521618 | 33 |
FULKE GREVILLE LORD BROOKE 15541628 | 49 |
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