Reliques of Ancient English Poetry:: Consisting of Old Heroic Ballads, Songs, and Other Pieces of Our Earlier Poets, (chiefly of the Lyric Kind.) Together with Some Few of a Later Date..Thomas Percy J. Dodsley in Pall-Mall., 1767 - 400 страници |
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... lore " The flour of al chivalrie " Now kyng Edward liveth na more : " Alas ! that he zet fhulde deye ! Vær . 55. Me , i.c. Men , so in Robert of Gloucester passim . 65 " He He wolde ha rered up ful heyze " Oure banners AND BALLAD S.
... lore " The flour of al chivalrie " Now kyng Edward liveth na more : " Alas ! that he zet fhulde deye ! Vær . 55. Me , i.c. Men , so in Robert of Gloucester passim . 65 " He He wolde ha rered up ful heyze " Oure banners AND BALLAD S.
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... wolde ha rered up ful heyze " Oure banners , that bueth broht to grounde ; " Wel ! longe we mowe clepe and crie " Er we a fuch kyng han y - founde . " Nou is Edward of Carnarvan King of Engelond al aplyht , God lete him ner be worfe man ...
... wolde ha rered up ful heyze " Oure banners , that bueth broht to grounde ; " Wel ! longe we mowe clepe and crie " Er we a fuch kyng han y - founde . " Nou is Edward of Carnarvan King of Engelond al aplyht , God lete him ner be worfe man ...
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... to prove , To her to make his mone , Wolde nat depart ; for in her hart She loved but hym alone . Ver . 2. Woman . Prolufions . Ver . 11. her . i . e . their . 10 15 Than 25 Than betwaine us late us dyfcus What was all 28 , ANCIENT SONGS.
... to prove , To her to make his mone , Wolde nat depart ; for in her hart She loved but hym alone . Ver . 2. Woman . Prolufions . Ver . 11. her . i . e . their . 10 15 Than 25 Than betwaine us late us dyfcus What was all 28 , ANCIENT SONGS.
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... wolde I to the grene 100 105 wode go , Alone , a banyshed man . SHE . Though it be fonge of old and yonge , That I fholde be to blame , Theyrs be the charge , that speke fo large In hurtynge of my name : For I wyll prove , that ...
... wolde I to the grene 100 105 wode go , Alone , a banyshed man . SHE . Though it be fonge of old and yonge , That I fholde be to blame , Theyrs be the charge , that speke fo large In hurtynge of my name : For I wyll prove , that ...
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... wolde drawe behynde : . And no mervayle : for lytell avayle Were in your counceyle than : Wherfore I wyll to the grene wode go , 155 Alone , a banyfhed man . SHE . Ryght wele knowe ye , that women be But feble for to fyght ; No ...
... wolde drawe behynde : . And no mervayle : for lytell avayle Were in your counceyle than : Wherfore I wyll to the grene wode go , 155 Alone , a banyfhed man . SHE . Ryght wele knowe ye , that women be But feble for to fyght ; No ...
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