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Then bespake gode Litull John , To Robin Hode he say , ' I have done thee a gode turne for an evill , Quite thee whan thou may . ' I have done thee a gode turne , ' seid Litull John , ' For sothe as I you say ; I have brought thee under ...
Then bespake gode Litull John , To Robin Hode he say , ' I have done thee a gode turne for an evill , Quite thee whan thou may . ' I have done thee a gode turne , ' seid Litull John , ' For sothe as I you say ; I have brought thee under ...
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be said , I say ' If more may Sidney All my bliss in thee I lay ; If thou love , my love content thee , For all love , all faith , is meant thee . ' Trust me , while I thee deny , In myself the smart I try ; Tyrant honour doth thus use ...
be said , I say ' If more may Sidney All my bliss in thee I lay ; If thou love , my love content thee , For all love , all faith , is meant thee . ' Trust me , while I thee deny , In myself the smart I try ; Tyrant honour doth thus use ...
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Again she said : “ I woo thee not with gifts . ... Unbiassed by self - profit , oh ! rest thee sure That I shall love thee well and cleave to thee , So that my vigour , wedded to thy blood , Shall strike within thy pulses , like a God's ...
Again she said : “ I woo thee not with gifts . ... Unbiassed by self - profit , oh ! rest thee sure That I shall love thee well and cleave to thee , So that my vigour , wedded to thy blood , Shall strike within thy pulses , like a God's ...
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John SKBLTON c 14601529 | 12 |
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