Selections from the Early Ballad Poetry of England and ScotlandRichard John King Pickering, 1842 - 291 страници |
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... queene . Saies , Reade me , reade me , deare brother , Throughout merry England , Where we might find a messenger Betwixt us two to sende . Saies , You shal ryde yourselfe , brother , Ile beare you companye ; Many throughe fals ...
... queene . Saies , Reade me , reade me , deare brother , Throughout merry England , Where we might find a messenger Betwixt us two to sende . Saies , You shal ryde yourselfe , brother , Ile beare you companye ; Many throughe fals ...
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... queene . Yesterday was att my deere daughtèr Syr Bremor the kyng of Spayne ; And then she nicked him of naye , ' And I doubt sheele do you the same . The kyng of Spayne is a foule paynìm , And ' leeveth on Mahound ; And pitye it were ...
... queene . Yesterday was att my deere daughtèr Syr Bremor the kyng of Spayne ; And then she nicked him of naye , ' And I doubt sheele do you the same . The kyng of Spayne is a foule paynìm , And ' leeveth on Mahound ; And pitye it were ...
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... queene of your land . Then kyng Estmere he plight his troth By heaven and his righte hand , That he wolde marrye her to his wyfe , And make her queene of his land . And he tooke leave of that ladye fayre , Το goe to his owne countree ...
... queene of your land . Then kyng Estmere he plight his troth By heaven and his righte hand , That he wolde marrye her to his wyfe , And make her queene of his land . And he tooke leave of that ladye fayre , Το goe to his owne countree ...
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... or drawe , And rewe shall thy ladìe . Then forthe syr Cauline he was ledde And throwne in dungeon deepe : And the ladye into a towre so hye , There left to wayle and weepe . The queene she was syr Caulines friend , And to 72 SIR CAULINE .
... or drawe , And rewe shall thy ladìe . Then forthe syr Cauline he was ledde And throwne in dungeon deepe : And the ladye into a towre so hye , There left to wayle and weepe . The queene she was syr Caulines friend , And to 72 SIR CAULINE .
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Richard John King. The queene she was syr Caulines friend , And to the kinge sayd shee : I praye you save syr Caulines life , And let him banisht bee . Now , dame , that traitor shall be sent Across the salt sea fome : But here I will ...
Richard John King. The queene she was syr Caulines friend , And to the kinge sayd shee : I praye you save syr Caulines life , And let him banisht bee . Now , dame , that traitor shall be sent Across the salt sea fome : But here I will ...
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