The Centuries' Poetry: Chaucer to ShakespeareDenys Kilham Roberts Penguin Books, 1950 - English poetry |
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... hast got Of simple hearts thorough Love's shot . By whom unkind thou hast them won : Think not he hath his bow forgot , Although my lute and I have done . Vengeance shall fall on thy disdain , That makest but 60 SIR THOMAS WYATT The ...
... hast got Of simple hearts thorough Love's shot . By whom unkind thou hast them won : Think not he hath his bow forgot , Although my lute and I have done . Vengeance shall fall on thy disdain , That makest but 60 SIR THOMAS WYATT The ...
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... hast charge , And generation goodly dost enlarge , Incline thy will to effect our wishful vow , And the chaste womb inform with timely seed , That may our comfort breed : Till which we cease our hopeful hap to sing ; Ne let the woods us ...
... hast charge , And generation goodly dost enlarge , Incline thy will to effect our wishful vow , And the chaste womb inform with timely seed , That may our comfort breed : Till which we cease our hopeful hap to sing ; Ne let the woods us ...
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... , To dance our ringlets to the whistling wind , But with thy brawls thou hast disturb'd our sport . Therefore the winds , piping to us in vain , 140 WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE Speech by Titania from A Midsummer Night's Dream.
... , To dance our ringlets to the whistling wind , But with thy brawls thou hast disturb'd our sport . Therefore the winds , piping to us in vain , 140 WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE Speech by Titania from A Midsummer Night's Dream.
Contents
GEOFFREY CHAUCER | 13 |
From The Nuns Priests Tale | 33 |
Chaucers Wordes unto Adam His Own Scriveyn | 39 |
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