The Oxford Book of Seventeenth Century VerseSir Herbert John Clifford Grierson, Geoffrey Bullough Clarendon Press, 1934 - 974 من الصفحات |
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الصفحة 299
... SING of Brooks , of Blossomes , Birds , and Bowers : Of April , May , of June , and July - Flowers . I sing of May - poles , Hock - carts , Wassails , Wakes , Of Bride - grooms , Brides , and of their Bridall - cakes . I write of Youth ...
... SING of Brooks , of Blossomes , Birds , and Bowers : Of April , May , of June , and July - Flowers . I sing of May - poles , Hock - carts , Wassails , Wakes , Of Bride - grooms , Brides , and of their Bridall - cakes . I write of Youth ...
الصفحة 659
... Sing , To puzzle men : Poore pious Elfe ! I am instructed by thy harmonie , To sing the Time's uncertaintie , Safe in my Selfe . Poore Redbreast , caroll out thy Laye , And teach us mortalls what to saye . Here cease the Quire Of ayerie ...
... Sing , To puzzle men : Poore pious Elfe ! I am instructed by thy harmonie , To sing the Time's uncertaintie , Safe in my Selfe . Poore Redbreast , caroll out thy Laye , And teach us mortalls what to saye . Here cease the Quire Of ayerie ...
الصفحة 911
... sing To such a King ? I all these Joys , above my Merit , see By Thee , my King , To whom I sing , Entire convey'd to me . My Treasure , Lord , thou mak'st the People be That I with pleasure might thy Servants see . 593 Ev'n in their ...
... sing To such a King ? I all these Joys , above my Merit , see By Thee , my King , To whom I sing , Entire convey'd to me . My Treasure , Lord , thou mak'st the People be That I with pleasure might thy Servants see . 593 Ev'n in their ...
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