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Thus hath this widow her litel child y - taught Our blisful lady , Cristës moder dere , To worship ay , and he forgat it not ; For simple child wil alway sonë lere 1 ; But ay whan I remember on this matére , Seint Nicholas stands ever ...
Thus hath this widow her litel child y - taught Our blisful lady , Cristës moder dere , To worship ay , and he forgat it not ; For simple child wil alway sonë lere 1 ; But ay whan I remember on this matére , Seint Nicholas stands ever ...
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OUR LADIES OF SORROW . THE eldest of the three is named Mater Lacrymarum , Our Lady of Tears . She it is that night and day raves and moans , calling for vanished faces . She stood in Rama , where a voice was heard in lamentation ...
OUR LADIES OF SORROW . THE eldest of the three is named Mater Lacrymarum , Our Lady of Tears . She it is that night and day raves and moans , calling for vanished faces . She stood in Rama , where a voice was heard in lamentation ...
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But Our Lady of Sighs never clamours , never defies , dreams not of rebellious aspirations . She is humble to abjectness . Hers is the meekness that belongs to the hopeless . Murmur she may , but it is in her sleep .
But Our Lady of Sighs never clamours , never defies , dreams not of rebellious aspirations . She is humble to abjectness . Hers is the meekness that belongs to the hopeless . Murmur she may , but it is in her sleep .
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GEOFFREY CHAUCER 13401400 | 1 |
WILLIAM CAXTON 1422 ?1491 | 10 |
STEPHEN HAWES d 1523 | 17 |
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