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LXIV FIDELE Fear no more the heat o ' the sun Nor the furious winter's rages ; Thou thy worldly task hast done , Home art gone and ta'en thy wages : Golden lads and girls all must , As chimney - sweepers , come to dust .
LXIV FIDELE Fear no more the heat o ' the sun Nor the furious winter's rages ; Thou thy worldly task hast done , Home art gone and ta'en thy wages : Golden lads and girls all must , As chimney - sweepers , come to dust .
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... upon this verse When I perhaps compounded am with clay , Do not so much as my poor name rehearse , But let your love even with my life decay ; Lest the wise world should look into your moan , And mock you with me after I am gone .
... upon this verse When I perhaps compounded am with clay , Do not so much as my poor name rehearse , But let your love even with my life decay ; Lest the wise world should look into your moan , And mock you with me after I am gone .
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... And captive Good attending captain Ill : - -Tired with all these , from these would I be gone , Save that , to die , I leave my Love alone . W. Shakespeare LXXXIII A WISH Happy were he could finish forth his 54 Book.
... And captive Good attending captain Ill : - -Tired with all these , from these would I be gone , Save that , to die , I leave my Love alone . W. Shakespeare LXXXIII A WISH Happy were he could finish forth his 54 Book.
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But , oh the heavy change , now thou art gone , Now thou art gone , and never must return ! Thee , Shepherd , thee the woods and desert caves With wild thyme and the gadding vine o'ergrown , And all their echoes , mourn : The willows ...
But , oh the heavy change , now thou art gone , Now thou art gone , and never must return ! Thee , Shepherd , thee the woods and desert caves With wild thyme and the gadding vine o'ergrown , And all their echoes , mourn : The willows ...
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... yours yet free : Be you not proud of that rich hair Which wantons with the lovesick air ; Whenas that ruby which you wear , Sunk from the tip of your soft ear , Will last to be a precious stone When all your world of beauty's gone .
... yours yet free : Be you not proud of that rich hair Which wantons with the lovesick air ; Whenas that ruby which you wear , Sunk from the tip of your soft ear , Will last to be a precious stone When all your world of beauty's gone .
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