Elegant Extracts, 3–4. köideVicesimus Knox 1809 |
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Page 661
... Lady . Lady . That which hath made them drunk , hath made me bold : [ Hark ! peace ! What hath quench'd them , hath giv'n me fire : It was the owl that shriek'd , the fatal bell - man , Which gives the stern'st good night . He is about ...
... Lady . Lady . That which hath made them drunk , hath made me bold : [ Hark ! peace ! What hath quench'd them , hath giv'n me fire : It was the owl that shriek'd , the fatal bell - man , Which gives the stern'st good night . He is about ...
Page 662
... Lady . Lady . How now , my lord ? why do you keep alone , Of sorriest fancies your companions making ? Using those thoughts which should indeed have died With them they think on ? Things without all remedy [ done . Should be without ...
... Lady . Lady . How now , my lord ? why do you keep alone , Of sorriest fancies your companions making ? Using those thoughts which should indeed have died With them they think on ? Things without all remedy [ done . Should be without ...
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... lady , weep no more , Thy sorrow is in vain : For violets pluck'd , the sweetest show'rs Will ne'er make grow again . Our joys as winged dreams do fly , Why then should sorrow last ? Since grief but aggravates thy loss , Grieve not for ...
... lady , weep no more , Thy sorrow is in vain : For violets pluck'd , the sweetest show'rs Will ne'er make grow again . Our joys as winged dreams do fly , Why then should sorrow last ? Since grief but aggravates thy loss , Grieve not for ...
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