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... flowers Ever sprung ; as sun and showers There had made a lasting spring . Everything that heard him play , Even the billows of the sea , Hung their heads , and then lay by . In sweet music is such art , Killing care and grief of heart ...
... flowers Ever sprung ; as sun and showers There had made a lasting spring . Everything that heard him play , Even the billows of the sea , Hung their heads , and then lay by . In sweet music is such art , Killing care and grief of heart ...
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... flowers the tomb bestrew Wherein my love is laid . Ah ! woe is me , woe , woe is me , Alack and well - a - day ! For pity , sir , find out that bee Which bore my love away . I'll seek him in your bonnet brave , I'll seek him in your ...
... flowers the tomb bestrew Wherein my love is laid . Ah ! woe is me , woe , woe is me , Alack and well - a - day ! For pity , sir , find out that bee Which bore my love away . I'll seek him in your bonnet brave , I'll seek him in your ...
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... flowers in May , And of my love my roundelay , My merry , merry , merry roundelay , Concludes with Cupid's curse : They that do change old love for new , Pray gods they change for worse ! Ambo Simul . They that do change old love for ...
... flowers in May , And of my love my roundelay , My merry , merry , merry roundelay , Concludes with Cupid's curse : They that do change old love for new , Pray gods they change for worse ! Ambo Simul . They that do change old love for ...
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... , Like Iphiclus , upon the tops of corn . Thou mak'st me nimble , as the winged hours , To dance and caper on the heads of flowers , And ride the sunbeams . Can there be a thing Under the heavenly Isis that can bring More love into 16.
... , Like Iphiclus , upon the tops of corn . Thou mak'st me nimble , as the winged hours , To dance and caper on the heads of flowers , And ride the sunbeams . Can there be a thing Under the heavenly Isis that can bring More love into 16.
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... flowers ; And love to have my beard With wine and oil besmeared . This day I'll drown all sorrow : Who knows to live to - morrow ? Herrick . 28 you Weep you no more , sad fountains : What need flow so fast ? Look how the snowy mountains ...
... flowers ; And love to have my beard With wine and oil besmeared . This day I'll drown all sorrow : Who knows to live to - morrow ? Herrick . 28 you Weep you no more , sad fountains : What need flow so fast ? Look how the snowy mountains ...
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Anonymous Barnabe Barnes beauty beauty's behold Ben Jonson birds breath bright bring Campion Carmela Charon Claia Corydon cuckoo Daffodil dead dear death delight desire Donne dost doth Drayton earth echo ring eyes fair Fairy fairy-queen fear fire flowers fools give Golden slumbers gone grace grief hair hath hear heart heaven Heigh-ho Herrick Hey-ho honour keep King kiss leave light little boy lives joy look love's lovers lullaby maids merry Mertilla mind ne'er never Nicholas Breton night numbers nymphs Oberon passion Perigot Perilla Philomel Phyllida pleasure poem poor praise pretty Proserpina Queen Queen Mab quoth roses scorn Shakespeare shepherd shine Sidney sighs sight sing sleep smile song sonnets soul spring stay sweet tears tell thee thine things thou art thou hast thou shalt thoughts true love unto wanton weep Whilst Willy wilt wind youth