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Yet he for whom I grieve shall never know it , 5 My tongue does not betray , nor my eyes show it : Not a sigh nor a tear my pain discloses , But they fall silently like dew on roses . Thus to prevent my love from being cruel ...
Yet he for whom I grieve shall never know it , 5 My tongue does not betray , nor my eyes show it : Not a sigh nor a tear my pain discloses , But they fall silently like dew on roses . Thus to prevent my love from being cruel ...
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1861 ) After Great Pain 5 After great pain , a formal feeling comesThe Nerves sit ceremonious , like TombsThe stiff Heart questions was it He , that bore , And Yesterday , or Centuries before ? The Feet , mechanical , go roundOf Ground ...
1861 ) After Great Pain 5 After great pain , a formal feeling comesThe Nerves sit ceremonious , like TombsThe stiff Heart questions was it He , that bore , And Yesterday , or Centuries before ? The Feet , mechanical , go roundOf Ground ...
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Villanelle 5 It is the pain , it is the pain , endures . Your chemic beauty burned my muscles through . Poise of my hands reminded me of yours . What later purge from this deep toxin cures ? What kindness now could the old salve renew ?
Villanelle 5 It is the pain , it is the pain , endures . Your chemic beauty burned my muscles through . Poise of my hands reminded me of yours . What later purge from this deep toxin cures ? What kindness now could the old salve renew ?
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In al his lyf unto no maner wight | 38 |
Of fustian 42 he wered a gypon | 45 |
JOHN SKELTON | 51 |
Urheberrecht | |
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beauty birds blood body born breath child cloud cold dark dead death delight doth dream dust earth eternal eyes face fair fall fear fire flowers give gone grace grave green grow hand hath head hear heart heaven hill hold hour land leaves light live look Lord mind morning mother move nature never night once pain pass play pleasure poor rain rest rise rose round seen sense shine sing sleep smile song soon soul sound spirit spring stand stars strong sweet tears Tell thee things thou thought tree turn unto voice walk weep wind wings young youth