The Book of Classic English Poetry, 600-1830Edwin Markham W. H. Wise & Company, 1934 - 975 páginas |
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... true love , I gied to thee . " " Your faith and troth ye sall never get , Nor our true love sall never twin , Until ye come within my bower , And kiss me cheik and chin . " " My mouth it is full cold , Margret ; 884 ANONYMOUS.
... true love , I gied to thee . " " Your faith and troth ye sall never get , Nor our true love sall never twin , Until ye come within my bower , And kiss me cheik and chin . " " My mouth it is full cold , Margret ; 884 ANONYMOUS.
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... true Love has me forsook , And says he'll never lo'e me mair . Now Arthur's Seat sall be my bed , The sheet sall never be ' filed by me ; Saint Anton's well sall be my drink ; Since my true Love has forsaken me . Marti'mas wind , when ...
... true Love has me forsook , And says he'll never lo'e me mair . Now Arthur's Seat sall be my bed , The sheet sall never be ' filed by me ; Saint Anton's well sall be my drink ; Since my true Love has forsaken me . Marti'mas wind , when ...
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... true ! " And art thou dead , thou much - loved youth , And didst thou die for me ? Then farewell home : forevermore A pilgrim I will be . " But first upon my true - love's grave My weary limbs I'll lay ; And thrice I'll kiss the green ...
... true ! " And art thou dead , thou much - loved youth , And didst thou die for me ? Then farewell home : forevermore A pilgrim I will be . " But first upon my true - love's grave My weary limbs I'll lay ; And thrice I'll kiss the green ...
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