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... Moon , With the old Moon in her arms ; And I fear , I fear , my Master dear ! We shall have a deadly storm . Ballad of Sir Patrick Spence . Well ! If the Bard was weather - wise , who made The grand old ballad of Sir Patrick Spence ...
... Moon , With the old Moon in her arms ; And I fear , I fear , my Master dear ! We shall have a deadly storm . Ballad of Sir Patrick Spence . Well ! If the Bard was weather - wise , who made The grand old ballad of Sir Patrick Spence ...
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... moon , Glides glimmering o'er my fleece - like floor , By the midnight breezes strewn ; And wherever the beat of her ... moon and these . I bind the sun's throne with a burning zone , And the moon's with a girdle of pearl ; 60 The ...
... moon , Glides glimmering o'er my fleece - like floor , By the midnight breezes strewn ; And wherever the beat of her ... moon and these . I bind the sun's throne with a burning zone , And the moon's with a girdle of pearl ; 60 The ...
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... Moon There was a lady lived in a hall , Large of her eyes and slim and tall ; And ever she sung from noon to noon , Two red roses across the moon . There was a knight came riding by In early spring , when the roads were dry ; And he ...
... Moon There was a lady lived in a hall , Large of her eyes and slim and tall ; And ever she sung from noon to noon , Two red roses across the moon . There was a knight came riding by In early spring , when the roads were dry ; And he ...
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JOHN SKELTON | 51 |
WILLIAM DUNBAR | 57 |
In hope to stonden 53 in his lady grace | 59 |
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