Readings in English Literature: From Chaucer to Matthew Arnold |
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... for he must sound Of this and that as liketh me ; For lack of wit the lute is bound To give such tunes as pleaseth me ; Though my songs be somewhat strange , And speaks such words as touch thy change , Blame not my lute .
... for he must sound Of this and that as liketh me ; For lack of wit the lute is bound To give such tunes as pleaseth me ; Though my songs be somewhat strange , And speaks such words as touch thy change , Blame not my lute .
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And mar their beauties bright , That shone as heaven's light , Against their bridal day , which was not long : Sweet Thames , run softly , till I end my song . Eftsoons the nymphs , which now had flowers their fill , Ran all in haste ...
And mar their beauties bright , That shone as heaven's light , Against their bridal day , which was not long : Sweet Thames , run softly , till I end my song . Eftsoons the nymphs , which now had flowers their fill , Ran all in haste ...
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... till I end my song . From those high towers this noble lord issuing , Like radiant Hesper when his golden hair In th ' ocean billows he hath bathèd fair , Descended to the river's open viewing , With a great train ensuing .
... till I end my song . From those high towers this noble lord issuing , Like radiant Hesper when his golden hair In th ' ocean billows he hath bathèd fair , Descended to the river's open viewing , With a great train ensuing .
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