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Love Kept Her Face Alway Hidden from Him 1 I never sawe my Layde laye apart Her cornet 1 blacke , in colde nor yet in heate , Sith first she knew my griefe was growen so great , Which other fansies driveth from my hart That to my selfe ...
Love Kept Her Face Alway Hidden from Him 1 I never sawe my Layde laye apart Her cornet 1 blacke , in colde nor yet in heate , Sith first she knew my griefe was growen so great , Which other fansies driveth from my hart That to my selfe ...
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I see you face to face ! Clouds of the west - sun there half an hour high – I see you also face to face . Crowds of men and women attired in the usual costumes , how curious you are to me ! On the ferry - boats the hundreds and hundreds ...
I see you face to face ! Clouds of the west - sun there half an hour high – I see you also face to face . Crowds of men and women attired in the usual costumes , how curious you are to me ! On the ferry - boats the hundreds and hundreds ...
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I see you face to face !, 410 Flow gently , sweet Afton ! among thy green braes , 263 Flower in the crannied wall , 379 Flower - Fed Buffaloes , The , 536 Follow a shadow , it still Alies you ;, 132 For Godsake hold your tongue ...
I see you face to face !, 410 Flow gently , sweet Afton ! among thy green braes , 263 Flower in the crannied wall , 379 Flower - Fed Buffaloes , The , 536 Follow a shadow , it still Alies you ;, 132 For Godsake hold your tongue ...
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PART | 3 |
Sir Patrick Spens | 40 |
The Bitter Withy | 46 |
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