The Oxford Library of English Poetry, Том 1John Wain Oxford University Press, 1986 - 443 страница |
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... true I have gone here and there , And made myself a motley to the view , Gor'd mine own thoughts , sold cheap what is most dear , Made old offences of affections new ; Most true it is that I have look'd on truth Askance and strangely ...
... true I have gone here and there , And made myself a motley to the view , Gor'd mine own thoughts , sold cheap what is most dear , Made old offences of affections new ; Most true it is that I have look'd on truth Askance and strangely ...
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... true , If true , here only , and of delicious taste . Betwixt them lawns , or level downs , and flocks Grazing the tender herb , were interposed , Or palmy hillock , or the flow'ry lap Of some irriguous valley spread her store , Flow'rs ...
... true , If true , here only , and of delicious taste . Betwixt them lawns , or level downs , and flocks Grazing the tender herb , were interposed , Or palmy hillock , or the flow'ry lap Of some irriguous valley spread her store , Flow'rs ...
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... true - love again , And deliver her unto thee ? ' XIII ' I have no money , ' then quoth the young man , ' No ready gold nor fee , But I will swear upon a book Thy true servant for to be .'— XIV ' How many miles is it to thy true - love ...
... true - love again , And deliver her unto thee ? ' XIII ' I have no money , ' then quoth the young man , ' No ready gold nor fee , But I will swear upon a book Thy true servant for to be .'— XIV ' How many miles is it to thy true - love ...
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