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... bring ; Calm is the sea ; the waves work less and less . So am not I , whom love , alas ! doth wring , Bringing before my face the great increase Of my desires , whereat I weep and sing , In joy and woe , as in a doubtful ease : For my ...
... bring ; Calm is the sea ; the waves work less and less . So am not I , whom love , alas ! doth wring , Bringing before my face the great increase Of my desires , whereat I weep and sing , In joy and woe , as in a doubtful ease : For my ...
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... Brings me yew to deck my grave : Such end true lovers have . His face is fair as heav'n , When springing buds unfold ... Bring me a winding sheet ; When I my grave have made , Let winds and tempests beat : Then down I'll lie , as cold as ...
... Brings me yew to deck my grave : Such end true lovers have . His face is fair as heav'n , When springing buds unfold ... Bring me a winding sheet ; When I my grave have made , Let winds and tempests beat : Then down I'll lie , as cold as ...
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... Bring me my Arrows of desire : Bring me my Spear : O clouds unfold ! Bring me my Chariot of fire . I will not cease from Mental Fight , Nor shall my Sword sleep in my hand Till we have built Jerusalem In England's green and pleasant ...
... Bring me my Arrows of desire : Bring me my Spear : O clouds unfold ! Bring me my Chariot of fire . I will not cease from Mental Fight , Nor shall my Sword sleep in my hand Till we have built Jerusalem In England's green and pleasant ...
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