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... thou wouldst not love me . Greensleeves was all my joy · My men were clothed all in green , And they did ever wait on thee : All this was gallant to be seen , And ... yet thou wouldst not love me . Greensleeves was all my joy • 55 60 ...
... thou wouldst not love me . Greensleeves was all my joy · My men were clothed all in green , And they did ever wait on thee : All this was gallant to be seen , And ... yet thou wouldst not love me . Greensleeves was all my joy • 55 60 ...
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... Thou little think'st and less dost know The cause of this thy mother's moan ; Thou want'st the wit to wail her woe , And I myself am all alone : Why dost thou weep ? why dost thou wail ? And know'st not yet what thou dost ail . Come ...
... Thou little think'st and less dost know The cause of this thy mother's moan ; Thou want'st the wit to wail her woe , And I myself am all alone : Why dost thou weep ? why dost thou wail ? And know'st not yet what thou dost ail . Come ...
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... thou , and slip Into my bosom and be lost in me . ( 1847 ) From In Memoriam A. H. H.1 PROLOGUE Obiit 1833 Strong Son ... Thou madest Life in man and brute ; Thou madest Death ; and lo , thy foot Is on the skull which thou hast made ...
... thou , and slip Into my bosom and be lost in me . ( 1847 ) From In Memoriam A. H. H.1 PROLOGUE Obiit 1833 Strong Son ... Thou madest Life in man and brute ; Thou madest Death ; and lo , thy foot Is on the skull which thou hast made ...
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JOHN SKELTON | 51 |
WILLIAM DUNBAR | 57 |
In hope to stonden 53 in his lady grace | 59 |
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beauty birds blood breath cloud cold Cuckoo dark dead death delight dost doth dream dust E. E. Cummings earth eternal eyes face fair fear fire flowers glory grace green Greensleeves grief hand hath hear heart heaven Heigh kiss leaves light live look Lord Lord Randal lullaby Lycidas mind morning mother Muse ne'er never night o'er pain pleasure praise rain reprinted by permission rest Richard Wilbur rose round Samian wine shal shine shore sing Sir Patrick Spens sleep smile song Sonnet 61 soul spring stars sweet tears tell Thames Thanne thee ther thine things thou art thought Timor mortis conturbat tree unto voice W. B. Yeats W. H. Auden weep whan wind wings wolde youth ΙΟ