Collins Albatross Book of Verse: English and American Poetry from the Thirteenth Century to the Present Day |
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MORNING SONG Hark ! hark ! the lark at heaven's gate sings , And Phoebus ' gins arise , His steeds to water at those springs On chaliced flowers that lies ; And winking , Mary - buds begin To ope their golden eyes ; With every thing ...
MORNING SONG Hark ! hark ! the lark at heaven's gate sings , And Phoebus ' gins arise , His steeds to water at those springs On chaliced flowers that lies ; And winking , Mary - buds begin To ope their golden eyes ; With every thing ...
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THOMAS NASHE 1567 - 1601 SPRING Spring , the sweet Spring , is the year's pleasant king ; Then blooms each thing , then maids dance in a ring , Cold doth not sting , the pretty birds do sing , Cuckoo , jug - jug , pu - we , to - witta ...
THOMAS NASHE 1567 - 1601 SPRING Spring , the sweet Spring , is the year's pleasant king ; Then blooms each thing , then maids dance in a ring , Cold doth not sting , the pretty birds do sing , Cuckoo , jug - jug , pu - we , to - witta ...
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... EDMUND , 120 Spring ( Hopkins ) , 483 Take home Thy prodigal child , Spring ( Nashe ) , 149 O Lord of Hosts !, 575 Spring , the sweet Spring , is the Take , O take those lips away , 137 year's pleasant king , 149 Take the cloak from ...
... EDMUND , 120 Spring ( Hopkins ) , 483 Take home Thy prodigal child , Spring ( Nashe ) , 149 O Lord of Hosts !, 575 Spring , the sweet Spring , is the Take , O take those lips away , 137 year's pleasant king , 149 Take the cloak from ...
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