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FIRST LORD : Indeed my Lord The melancholy Jaques grieves at that . And in that kinde sweares you doe more usurpe Then doth your brother that hath banish'd you : To day my Lord of Amiens , and my selfe , Did steale behinde him as he lay ...
FIRST LORD : Indeed my Lord The melancholy Jaques grieves at that . And in that kinde sweares you doe more usurpe Then doth your brother that hath banish'd you : To day my Lord of Amiens , and my selfe , Did steale behinde him as he lay ...
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FIRST LORD : O yes , into a thousand similies . a First , for his weeping into the needlesse streame ; Poore Deere quoth he , thou mak'st a testament As worldlings doe , giving thy sum of more To that which had too must : then being ...
FIRST LORD : O yes , into a thousand similies . a First , for his weeping into the needlesse streame ; Poore Deere quoth he , thou mak'st a testament As worldlings doe , giving thy sum of more To that which had too must : then being ...
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The old Lord knowes Desire is poorely fed , And sorrowes not a wavering province lost , Since in the guilt - Age Saturne rul'd alone , And in this painted , Planets every one . ( 1633 ) From The Purple Island ; or , The Isle of G IS7 ...
The old Lord knowes Desire is poorely fed , And sorrowes not a wavering province lost , Since in the guilt - Age Saturne rul'd alone , And in this painted , Planets every one . ( 1633 ) From The Purple Island ; or , The Isle of G IS7 ...
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THE ELIZABETHAN PASTORAL II | 11 |
Egloga Tertia | 23 |
Four poems from the Arcadia | 37 |
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