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Page 45
But up spake proud Lord Percy , then , And O but he spake hie ! I am the lord of this castle , And my wife's the lady gay . ' on Anonymous * If you are the lord of this castle 45 The Battle of Otterburn 25 27.
But up spake proud Lord Percy , then , And O but he spake hie ! I am the lord of this castle , And my wife's the lady gay . ' on Anonymous * If you are the lord of this castle 45 The Battle of Otterburn 25 27.
Page 63
I'll look no more ; ladies , look you about , And tell me if my Lord be in this train , Lest my betraying eyes should err again . ' And in this passion turns herself away : The rest look all , and careful note each wight ; Whilst she ...
I'll look no more ; ladies , look you about , And tell me if my Lord be in this train , Lest my betraying eyes should err again . ' And in this passion turns herself away : The rest look all , and careful note each wight ; Whilst she ...
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Ah , my dear lord ! ah , wretched Elenor ! ' My lord was like a flower upon the brows Of lusty May ! Ah , life as frail as flower ! O ghastly death ! withdraw thy cruel hand ; Seek'st thou that flow'r to deck thy horrid temples ?
Ah , my dear lord ! ah , wretched Elenor ! ' My lord was like a flower upon the brows Of lusty May ! Ah , life as frail as flower ! O ghastly death ! withdraw thy cruel hand ; Seek'st thou that flow'r to deck thy horrid temples ?
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Contents
I | 1 |
John SKBLTON c 14601529 | 12 |
SIR PHILIP SIDNEY 15541586 | 56 |
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Bibliographic information
| Title | The Penguin Book of Narrative Verse Part 49 of The Penguin poets |
| Editor | David Herbert |
| Publisher | Middlesex, 1960 |
| Original from | the University of Michigan |
| Digitized | 27 Feb 2005 |
| Length | 462 pages |
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