English Masterpieces, Svazek 1P. Owen, 1957 |
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... sing , The whiles the woods shal answer , and your eccho ring . Now is my love all ready forth to come : Let all the ... sing the thing that mote 97 thy mind delight , Doe not thy servants simple boone refuse , But let this day , let ...
... sing , The whiles the woods shal answer , and your eccho ring . Now is my love all ready forth to come : Let all the ... sing the thing that mote 97 thy mind delight , Doe not thy servants simple boone refuse , But let this day , let ...
Strana 293
... Sing , ye sweet angels , Alleluya sing , That all the woods may answere , and your eccho ring . Now al is done ; bring home the bride againe , Bring home the triumph of our victory , Bring home with you the glory of her gaine , With ...
... Sing , ye sweet angels , Alleluya sing , That all the woods may answere , and your eccho ring . Now al is done ; bring home the bride againe , Bring home the triumph of our victory , Bring home with you the glory of her gaine , With ...
Strana 426
... SING of brooks , of blossoms , birds and bowers , Of April , May , of June and July - flowers ; I sing of may - poles , hock - carts , wassails , wakes , ' Of bridegrooms , brides , and of their bridal cakes ; I write of youth , of love ...
... SING of brooks , of blossoms , birds and bowers , Of April , May , of June and July - flowers ; I sing of may - poles , hock - carts , wassails , wakes , ' Of bridegrooms , brides , and of their bridal cakes ; I write of youth , of love ...
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MIDDLE ENGLISH LITERATURE | 58 |
GEOFFREY CHAUCER | 97 |
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