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... thing this day , It may be he laments the wrong is done Unto my Lord , and grieves as well he may , Then he is some of ours , and we of right Must pity him , that pities our sad plight . ' But stay , is't not my Lord himself I see ?
... thing this day , It may be he laments the wrong is done Unto my Lord , and grieves as well he may , Then he is some of ours , and we of right Must pity him , that pities our sad plight . ' But stay , is't not my Lord himself I see ?
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said I , ' thing of evil ! – prophet still , if bird or devil ! Whether tempter sent , or whether tempest tossed thee here ashore , o pask Desolate yet all undaunted , on this desert land enchanted - On this home by horror haunted ...
said I , ' thing of evil ! – prophet still , if bird or devil ! Whether tempter sent , or whether tempest tossed thee here ashore , o pask Desolate yet all undaunted , on this desert land enchanted - On this home by horror haunted ...
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Then by device of craft between them laid To him went Brangwain delicately , and prayed That this thing even for love's sake might not be ... As one that wist not well of wise love's craft , And bade all bridal things be as she would .
Then by device of craft between them laid To him went Brangwain delicately , and prayed That this thing even for love's sake might not be ... As one that wist not well of wise love's craft , And bade all bridal things be as she would .
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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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