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55 60 65 70 My gayest gelding I thee gave , , To ride wherever liked thee ; No lady ever was so brave , And yet thou wouldst not love me . Greensleeves was all my joy . . My men were clothéd all in green , And they did ever wait on thee ...
55 60 65 70 My gayest gelding I thee gave , , To ride wherever liked thee ; No lady ever was so brave , And yet thou wouldst not love me . Greensleeves was all my joy . . My men were clothéd all in green , And they did ever wait on thee ...
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30 ( 1635–1669 ) 25 A Hymn to God the Father 5 Wilt Thou forgive that sin where I begun , Which was my sin , though it were done before ? Wilt Thou forgive that sin , through which I run , And do run still , though still I do deplore ?
30 ( 1635–1669 ) 25 A Hymn to God the Father 5 Wilt Thou forgive that sin where I begun , Which was my sin , though it were done before ? Wilt Thou forgive that sin , through which I run , And do run still , though still I do deplore ?
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Now folds the lily all her sweetness up , And slips into the bosom of the lake ; So fold thyself , my dearest , thou , and slip Into my bosom and be lost in me . ( 1847 ) From In Memoriam A. H. H. 1 Obiit 1833 PROLOGUE 5 IO Strong Son ...
Now folds the lily all her sweetness up , And slips into the bosom of the lake ; So fold thyself , my dearest , thou , and slip Into my bosom and be lost in me . ( 1847 ) From In Memoriam A. H. H. 1 Obiit 1833 PROLOGUE 5 IO Strong Son ...
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PART | 3 |
Sir Patrick Spens | 40 |
The Bitter Withy | 46 |
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