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Ye valleys low , where the mild whispers use Of shades , and wanton winds , and gushing brooks , On whose fresh lap the swart - star sparely looks ; Throw hither all your quaint enamelled eyes , That on the green turf suck the honied ...
Ye valleys low , where the mild whispers use Of shades , and wanton winds , and gushing brooks , On whose fresh lap the swart - star sparely looks ; Throw hither all your quaint enamelled eyes , That on the green turf suck the honied ...
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And I knew by childish memories that she could go abroad upon the winds , when she heard the sobbing of litanies , or the thundering of organs , and when she beheld the mustering of summer clouds . This Sister , the elder , it is that ...
And I knew by childish memories that she could go abroad upon the winds , when she heard the sobbing of litanies , or the thundering of organs , and when she beheld the mustering of summer clouds . This Sister , the elder , it is that ...
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... when the hillside winds resume The marriage - song of heather - flower and broom And all the joy thereof . ... earth beholds not , hear what wind and sea Hear not , and speak what all these crying in one Can speak not to the sun .
... when the hillside winds resume The marriage - song of heather - flower and broom And all the joy thereof . ... earth beholds not , hear what wind and sea Hear not , and speak what all these crying in one Can speak not to the sun .
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GEOFFREY CHAUCER 13401400 | 1 |
WILLIAM CAXTON 1422 ?1491 | 10 |
STEPHEN HAWES d 1523 | 17 |
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