English Lyrics Chaucer to Poe 1340-1809 |
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... eyes , Smileth a naked boy ; It would you all in heart suffice To see that lamp of joy . I think Natúre hath lost the mould , Where she her shape did take , Or else I doubt if Nature could So fair a creature make . She may be well ...
... eyes , Smileth a naked boy ; It would you all in heart suffice To see that lamp of joy . I think Natúre hath lost the mould , Where she her shape did take , Or else I doubt if Nature could So fair a creature make . She may be well ...
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... eyes . Why died I not from the womb ? Why did I not give up the ghost when I came out of the belly ? Why did the knees prevent me ? Or why the breasts that I should suck ? For now should I have lain still and been quiet , I should have ...
... eyes . Why died I not from the womb ? Why did I not give up the ghost when I came out of the belly ? Why did the knees prevent me ? Or why the breasts that I should suck ? For now should I have lain still and been quiet , I should have ...
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... eyes of flesh ? Or seest thou as man seeth ? Are thy days as the days of man ? Are thy years as man's days , That thou enquirest after mine iniquity , And searchest after my sin ? Thou knowest that I am not wicked ; And there is none ...
... eyes of flesh ? Or seest thou as man seeth ? Are thy days as the days of man ? Are thy years as man's days , That thou enquirest after mine iniquity , And searchest after my sin ? Thou knowest that I am not wicked ; And there is none ...
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... eye had seen me ! I should have been as though I had not been ; I should have been carried from the womb to the grave ... eyes upon such an one , And bringest me into judgment with thee ? Who can bring a clean thing out of an unclean ...
... eye had seen me ! I should have been as though I had not been ; I should have been carried from the womb to the grave ... eyes upon such an one , And bringest me into judgment with thee ? Who can bring a clean thing out of an unclean ...
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... eyes : His nose pierceth through snares . Canst thou draw out leviathan with a hook ? Or his tongue with a cord which thou lettest down ? Canst thou put an hook into his nose ? Or bore his jaw through with a thorn ? Will he make many ...
... eyes : His nose pierceth through snares . Canst thou draw out leviathan with a hook ? Or his tongue with a cord which thou lettest down ? Canst thou put an hook into his nose ? Or bore his jaw through with a thorn ? Will he make many ...
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English Lyrics: Chaucer to Poe; 1340 1809 (Classic Reprint) William Ernest Henley No preview available - 2018 |
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