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... thee as dower , With morn thy fate shall thee befall . " Where now are all thy goodly weeds ? The sumpter - mules that bare thy bed ? Thy palfreys , and thy noble steeds , By hand of goodly pages led ? The hawks that thou wast wont to ...
... thee as dower , With morn thy fate shall thee befall . " Where now are all thy goodly weeds ? The sumpter - mules that bare thy bed ? Thy palfreys , and thy noble steeds , By hand of goodly pages led ? The hawks that thou wast wont to ...
Page 839
... thee : The hounds of Hell , I hear them yell , And devils , more than man may see : They come to carry me to Hell , I may in no wise from them flee : With flesh and bone , I rede thee well , At Doomsday shalt thou come to me ! " And ...
... thee : The hounds of Hell , I hear them yell , And devils , more than man may see : They come to carry me to Hell , I may in no wise from them flee : With flesh and bone , I rede thee well , At Doomsday shalt thou come to me ! " And ...
Page 1034
... thee by Chaucer , or Spenser , or bid Beaumont lie A little further , to make thee a room : Thou art a monument without a tomb , And art alive still while thy book doth live And we have wits to read and praise to give . That I not mix thee ...
... thee by Chaucer , or Spenser , or bid Beaumont lie A little further , to make thee a room : Thou art a monument without a tomb , And art alive still while thy book doth live And we have wits to read and praise to give . That I not mix thee ...
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