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A Description of the Morning Now hardly here and there an hackney - coach Appearing , show'd the ruddy morn's approach . Now Betty from her master's bed had flown , And softly stole to discompose her own ; The slip - shod ' prentice ...
A Description of the Morning Now hardly here and there an hackney - coach Appearing , show'd the ruddy morn's approach . Now Betty from her master's bed had flown , And softly stole to discompose her own ; The slip - shod ' prentice ...
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The Two April Mornings We walk'd along , while bright and red Uprose the morning sun ; And Matthew stopp'd , he look'd , and said , ' The will of God be done ! ' A village schoolmaster was he , With hair of glittering grey ; As blithe a ...
The Two April Mornings We walk'd along , while bright and red Uprose the morning sun ; And Matthew stopp'd , he look'd , and said , ' The will of God be done ! ' A village schoolmaster was he , With hair of glittering grey ; As blithe a ...
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... 322 I bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers , 303 I burn , yet am I cold ; I am a - cold , yet burn , 117 I cannot find my way to Nazareth , 632 I cannot live with You , 447 I caught this morning morning's ...
... 322 I bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers , 303 I burn , yet am I cold ; I am a - cold , yet burn , 117 I cannot find my way to Nazareth , 632 I cannot live with You , 447 I caught this morning morning's ...
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PART 2 | 49 |
WILLIAM DUNBAR | 57 |
HENRY HOWARD EARL OF SURREY | 63 |
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