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... Of wedded maid and virgin mother born , Our great redemption from Above did bring ; For so the Holy Sages once did sing , That He our deadly forfeit should release , And with His Father work us a perpetual peace .
... Of wedded maid and virgin mother born , Our great redemption from Above did bring ; For so the Holy Sages once did sing , That He our deadly forfeit should release , And with His Father work us a perpetual peace .
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... First heard before the shallow cuckoo's bill , Portend success in love ; oh , if Jove's will Have linked that am'rous pow'r to thy soft lay , Now timely sing , ere the rude bird of hate Foretell my hopeless doom in some grove nigh ...
... First heard before the shallow cuckoo's bill , Portend success in love ; oh , if Jove's will Have linked that am'rous pow'r to thy soft lay , Now timely sing , ere the rude bird of hate Foretell my hopeless doom in some grove nigh ...
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And join with thee calm Peace , and Quiet , Spare Fast , that oft with gods doth diet , And hears the Muses in a ring Aye round about Jove's altar sing : And add to these retirèd Leisure , That in trim gardens takes his pleasure : But ...
And join with thee calm Peace , and Quiet , Spare Fast , that oft with gods doth diet , And hears the Muses in a ring Aye round about Jove's altar sing : And add to these retirèd Leisure , That in trim gardens takes his pleasure : But ...
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Or bid the soul of Orpheus sing Such notes as , warbled to the string , Drew iron tears down Pluto's cheek , And made Hell grant what Love did seek 16 Or call up him that left half - told The story of Cambuscan bold ,?
Or bid the soul of Orpheus sing Such notes as , warbled to the string , Drew iron tears down Pluto's cheek , And made Hell grant what Love did seek 16 Or call up him that left half - told The story of Cambuscan bold ,?
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There in close covert by some brook , Where no profaner eye may look , Hide me from Day's garish eye , While the bee with honied thigh , That at her flow'ry work doth sing , And the waters murmuring , With such consort as they keep ...
There in close covert by some brook , Where no profaner eye may look , Hide me from Day's garish eye , While the bee with honied thigh , That at her flow'ry work doth sing , And the waters murmuring , With such consort as they keep ...
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