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... bodies turn we then , that so Weak men on love reveal'd may look ; Love's mysteries in souls do grow , But yet the body is his book . 70 And if some lover , such as we , Have heard this dialogue of one , Let him still mark us , he shall ...
... bodies turn we then , that so Weak men on love reveal'd may look ; Love's mysteries in souls do grow , But yet the body is his book . 70 And if some lover , such as we , Have heard this dialogue of one , Let him still mark us , he shall ...
Page 508
... body is not bruised to pleasure soul , Nor beauty born out of its own despair , Nor blear - eyed wisdom out of midnight oil . O chestnut - tree , great - rooted blossomer , Are you the leaf , the blossom or the bole ? O body swayed to ...
... body is not bruised to pleasure soul , Nor beauty born out of its own despair , Nor blear - eyed wisdom out of midnight oil . O chestnut - tree , great - rooted blossomer , Are you the leaf , the blossom or the bole ? O body swayed to ...
Page 587
... body torn and bruised , As the mind deserts the body it has used . I should find Some way incomparably light and deft , Some way we both should understand , Simple and faithless as a smile and shake of the hand . She turned away , but ...
... body torn and bruised , As the mind deserts the body it has used . I should find Some way incomparably light and deft , Some way we both should understand , Simple and faithless as a smile and shake of the hand . She turned away , but ...
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JOHN SKELTON | 51 |
WILLIAM DUNBAR | 57 |
In hope to stonden 53 in his lady grace | 59 |
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