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And , if I speak , her wrath renew I shall ; And , if I silent be , my heart will break , Or choked be with overflowing gall . What tyranny is this , both my heart to thrall , And eke my tongue with proud restraint to tie !
And , if I speak , her wrath renew I shall ; And , if I silent be , my heart will break , Or choked be with overflowing gall . What tyranny is this , both my heart to thrall , And eke my tongue with proud restraint to tie !
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Deep in heart - wrung tears I'll pledge thee ! Warring sighs and groans I'll wage thee . Who shall say that fortune grieves him , While the star of hope she leaves him ? Me , nae cheerful twinkle lights me ; Dark despair around benights ...
Deep in heart - wrung tears I'll pledge thee ! Warring sighs and groans I'll wage thee . Who shall say that fortune grieves him , While the star of hope she leaves him ? Me , nae cheerful twinkle lights me ; Dark despair around benights ...
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His speech is a burning fire ; With his lips he travaileth ; In his heart is a blind desire , In his eyes foreknowledge of death ; He weaves , and is clothed with derision ; Sows , and he shall not reap ; His life is a watch or a vision ...
His speech is a burning fire ; With his lips he travaileth ; In his heart is a blind desire , In his eyes foreknowledge of death ; He weaves , and is clothed with derision ; Sows , and he shall not reap ; His life is a watch or a vision ...
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GEOFFREY CHAUCER 13401400 | 1 |
WILLIAM CAXTON 1422 ?1491 | 10 |
STEPHEN HAWES d 1523 | 17 |
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