Elegant Extracts, Томове 3–4Vicesimus Knox 1809 |
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... tell thee , Pandarus When I do tell thee , there my hopes lie drown'd , Reply not in how many fathoms deep They lie indrench'd . I tell thee , I am mad In Cressid's love : Thou answer'st , she is fair ; Pour'st in the open ulcer of my ...
... tell thee , Pandarus When I do tell thee , there my hopes lie drown'd , Reply not in how many fathoms deep They lie indrench'd . I tell thee , I am mad In Cressid's love : Thou answer'st , she is fair ; Pour'st in the open ulcer of my ...
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... Tell me , ye jovial sailors , tell me true , If my sweet William sails among your crew . William , who high upon the yard Rock'd by the billows to and fro , Soon as her well - known voice he heard , He sigh'd , and cast his eyes below ...
... Tell me , ye jovial sailors , tell me true , If my sweet William sails among your crew . William , who high upon the yard Rock'd by the billows to and fro , Soon as her well - known voice he heard , He sigh'd , and cast his eyes below ...
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... Tell me , my heart , if this be love ? If she some other swain commend , Though I was once his fondest friend , His instant enemy I prove ; Tell me , my heart , if this be love ? When she is absent , I no more Delight in all that pleas ...
... Tell me , my heart , if this be love ? If she some other swain commend , Though I was once his fondest friend , His instant enemy I prove ; Tell me , my heart , if this be love ? When she is absent , I no more Delight in all that pleas ...
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