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Page 89
... Round about her tomb they go . Midnight , assist our moan ; Help us to sigh and groan , Heavily , heavily : Graves , yawn and yield your dead , Till death be uttered , Heavily , heavily . Claud . Now , unto thy bones good night ! Yearly ...
... Round about her tomb they go . Midnight , assist our moan ; Help us to sigh and groan , Heavily , heavily : Graves , yawn and yield your dead , Till death be uttered , Heavily , heavily . Claud . Now , unto thy bones good night ! Yearly ...
Page 265
... round he throws his baleful eyes , That witnessed huge affliction and dismay Mixed with obdúrate pride and steadfast hate . At once as far as angels ken he views The dismal situation waste and wild A dungeon horrible , on all sides round ...
... round he throws his baleful eyes , That witnessed huge affliction and dismay Mixed with obdúrate pride and steadfast hate . At once as far as angels ken he views The dismal situation waste and wild A dungeon horrible , on all sides round ...
Page 361
... round the world are sailing now . What dull men are those who tarry at home , When abroad they might wantonly roam , And gain such experience , and spy , too , Such countries and wonders , as I do ! But pr'ythee , good pilot , take heed ...
... round the world are sailing now . What dull men are those who tarry at home , When abroad they might wantonly roam , And gain such experience , and spy , too , Such countries and wonders , as I do ! But pr'ythee , good pilot , take heed ...
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EDMUND SPENSER 15521599 | 1 |
SIR WALTER RALEIGH 15521618 | 33 |
Chorus of Priests | 49 |
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