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... never gin t ' asswage ? The kene cold blowes through my beaten hide , All as I were through the body_gride : My ragged rontes all shiver and shake , As doen high towers in an earthquake : They woont in the winde wagge their wriggle ...
... never gin t ' asswage ? The kene cold blowes through my beaten hide , All as I were through the body_gride : My ragged rontes all shiver and shake , As doen high towers in an earthquake : They woont in the winde wagge their wriggle ...
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... Never knew I lovers sheepe in good plight : But and if in rymes with me thou dare strive , Such fond fantasies shall soone be put to flight . PER . That shall I doe , though mochell worse I fared : Never shall be sayde that Perigot was ...
... Never knew I lovers sheepe in good plight : But and if in rymes with me thou dare strive , Such fond fantasies shall soone be put to flight . PER . That shall I doe , though mochell worse I fared : Never shall be sayde that Perigot was ...
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... never heardest thou but Colin sing . [ twayne ; CUD . Gynne , when ye list , ye iolly shepheardes Sike a judge , as Cuddie , were for a king . PER . " It fell upon a holy eve , WIL . Hey , ho , holiday ! PER . When holy Fathers wont to ...
... never heardest thou but Colin sing . [ twayne ; CUD . Gynne , when ye list , ye iolly shepheardes Sike a judge , as Cuddie , were for a king . PER . " It fell upon a holy eve , WIL . Hey , ho , holiday ! PER . When holy Fathers wont to ...
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... never sette foote in that same troad , But balke the right way , and strayen abroad . They boast they han the Devill at commaund , But aske hem therefore what they han paund : Marrie ! that great Pan bought with deare borrow , To quite ...
... never sette foote in that same troad , But balke the right way , and strayen abroad . They boast they han the Devill at commaund , But aske hem therefore what they han paund : Marrie ! that great Pan bought with deare borrow , To quite ...
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... never prince so faithfull and so faire , Was never prince so meeke and debonaire ! But , ere my hoped day of spousall shone , My dearest lord fell from high honors staire Into the hands of hys accursed fone , And cruelly was slaine ...
... never prince so faithfull and so faire , Was never prince so meeke and debonaire ! But , ere my hoped day of spousall shone , My dearest lord fell from high honors staire Into the hands of hys accursed fone , And cruelly was slaine ...
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Page 414 - Now welcome, Night! thou night so long expected, That long daies labour doest at last defray, And all my cares, which cruell Love collected, Hast sumd in one, and cancelled for aye. Spread thy broad wing over my Love and me, That no man may us see; And in thy sable mantle us enwrap, From feare of perrill and foule horror free.
Page 333 - November; he full grosse and fat As fed with lard, and that right well might seeme; For he had been a fatting hogs of late, That yet his browes with sweat did reek and steem, And yet the season was full sharp and breem : In planting eeke he took no small delight.
Page 414 - How slowly does sad Time his feathers move ? Hast thee, O fayrest Planet, to thy home, Within the Westerne fome : Thy tyred steedes long since have need of rest. Long...
Page 413 - That even to the heavens theyr shouting shrill Doth reach, and all the firmament doth fill; To which the people standing all about, As in approvance, doe thereto applaud, And loud advaunce her laud; And evermore they Hymen, Hymen sing, That al the woods them answer, and theyr eccho ring.
Page 234 - So all the world by thee at first was made, And dayly yet thou doest the same repayre ; Ne ought on earth that merry is and glad, Ne ought on earth that lovely is and fayre, But thou the same for pleasure didst prepayre : Thou art the root of all that joyous is : Great God of men and women, queene of th...
Page 413 - Almighties view ; Of her ye virgins learne obedience, When so ye come into those holy places, To humble your proud faces : Bring her up to th' high altar, that she may The sacred ceremonies there partake, The which do endlesse matrimony make ; And let the roring Organs loudly play The praises of the Lord in lively notes ; The whiles, with hollow throates, The Choristers the joyous Antheme sing, That al the woods may answere, and their eccho ring.
Page 413 - The more they on it stare. But her sad eyes, still fastened on the ground, Are governed with goodly modesty, That suffers not one look to glaunce awry, Which may let in a little thought unsownd.
Page 83 - She was araied all in lilly white, And in her right hand bore a cup of gold, With wine and water fild up to the hight, In which a serpent did himselfe enfold, That horrour made to all that did behold ; But she no...
Page 419 - So every spirit, as it is most pure, And hath in it the more of heavenly light, So it the fairer bodie doth procure To habit in, and it more fairely dight With chearefull grace and amiable sight; For of the soule the bodie forme doth take; For soule is forme, and doth the bodie make.
Page 43 - So in the person of Prince Arthure I sette forth Magnificence in particular ; which vertue for that (according to Aristotle and the rest) it is the perfection of all the rest, and conteineth in it them all...