The Centuries' Poetry: Chaucer to ShakespeareDenys Kilham Roberts Penguin Books, 1950 - English poetry |
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... Greensleeves Greensleeves was all my joy , Greensleeves was my delight ; Greensleeves was my heart of gold , And who but Lady Greensleeves . Alas , my Love ! ye do me wrong To cast me off discourteously : And I have loved you so long ...
... Greensleeves Greensleeves was all my joy , Greensleeves was my delight ; Greensleeves was my heart of gold , And who but Lady Greensleeves . Alas , my Love ! ye do me wrong To cast me off discourteously : And I have loved you so long ...
Page 188
... Greensleeves was all my joy ... Thy smocks of silk , both fair and white , With gold embroidered gorgeously : Thy petticoat of sendal right : And thus I bought thee gladly . Greensleeves was all my joy ... Thy girdle of gold so red ...
... Greensleeves was all my joy ... Thy smocks of silk , both fair and white , With gold embroidered gorgeously : Thy petticoat of sendal right : And thus I bought thee gladly . Greensleeves was all my joy ... Thy girdle of gold so red ...
Page 189
... Greensleeves was all my joy ... My gayest gelding I thee gave , To ride wherever liked thee ; No lady ever was so brave , And yet thou wouldst not love me . Greensleeves was all my joy ... My men were clothed all in green , And they did ...
... Greensleeves was all my joy ... My gayest gelding I thee gave , To ride wherever liked thee ; No lady ever was so brave , And yet thou wouldst not love me . Greensleeves was all my joy ... My men were clothed all in green , And they did ...
Contents
GEOFFREY CHAUCER | 13 |
From The Nuns Priests Tale | 33 |
Chaucers Wordes unto Adam His Own Scriveyn | 39 |
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