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Sumer Is Icumen In 5 2 Sumer is icumen in , Lhude sing cuccu ; Groweth sed and bloweth med And springth the wude nu . Sing cuccu ! Awe 1 bleteth after lomb , Lhouth 2 after calve cu ; Bulluc sterteth , bucke verteth ; * Murie sing cuccu ...
Sumer Is Icumen In 5 2 Sumer is icumen in , Lhude sing cuccu ; Groweth sed and bloweth med And springth the wude nu . Sing cuccu ! Awe 1 bleteth after lomb , Lhouth 2 after calve cu ; Bulluc sterteth , bucke verteth ; * Murie sing cuccu ...
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The Argument of His Book I sing of brooks , of blossoms , birds , and bowers , Of April , May , of June and July flowers . I sing of Maypoles , hock - carts , wassails , wakes , Of bridegrooms , brides , and of their bridal - cakes .
The Argument of His Book I sing of brooks , of blossoms , birds , and bowers , Of April , May , of June and July flowers . I sing of Maypoles , hock - carts , wassails , wakes , Of bridegrooms , brides , and of their bridal - cakes .
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light's dauphin , dapple - dawn - drawn Falcon , in his riding , 465 I celebrate myself , and sing myself , 404 I feed a flame within which so torments me , 186 I find no peace , and all my war is done ;, 60 I Aled Him ...
light's dauphin , dapple - dawn - drawn Falcon , in his riding , 465 I celebrate myself , and sing myself , 404 I feed a flame within which so torments me , 186 I find no peace , and all my war is done ;, 60 I Aled Him ...
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PART | 3 |
Sir Patrick Spens | 40 |
The Bitter Withy | 46 |
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