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She's doen her to the Jew's castell , Where a ' were fast asleep : " Gin ye be there , my sweet Sir Hugh , I pray you to me speak . ” 13. She's doen her to the Jew's garden , Thought he had been gathering fruit : “ Gin ye be there ...
She's doen her to the Jew's castell , Where a ' were fast asleep : " Gin ye be there , my sweet Sir Hugh , I pray you to me speak . ” 13. She's doen her to the Jew's garden , Thought he had been gathering fruit : “ Gin ye be there ...
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But this night , at midnight , here came a number of 20 ladies , and brought hither a dead corpse , and prayed me to ... “ For from hence will I never go , ” said Sir Bedivere , " by my will , but all the days of my life here to pray my ...
But this night , at midnight , here came a number of 20 ladies , and brought hither a dead corpse , and prayed me to ... “ For from hence will I never go , ” said Sir Bedivere , " by my will , but all the days of my life here to pray my ...
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But thou , when thou prayest , enter into thy closet , and when thou hast shut thy door , pray to thy Father which is in secret ; and thy Father which seeth in secret shall reward thee openly . But when ye pray , use not vain ...
But thou , when thou prayest , enter into thy closet , and when thou hast shut thy door , pray to thy Father which is in secret ; and thy Father which seeth in secret shall reward thee openly . But when ye pray , use not vain ...
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| Pealkiri | English Masterpieces: From the beginnings through the XVIII century 1. köide of English Masterpieces, Hunley Whatley Herrinton |
| Autor | Hunley Whatley Herrinton |
| Publisher | P. Owen, 1957 |
| Original from | California Ülikool |
| Digitized | 26 sept. 2007 |
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