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... And Coridon did feed his flocks hard by : This shepherd was the flower of all the swains , That traced the downs of fruitful Thessaly , And Phillis , that did far her flocks surpass In silver hue , was thought a bonny lass .
... And Coridon did feed his flocks hard by : This shepherd was the flower of all the swains , That traced the downs of fruitful Thessaly , And Phillis , that did far her flocks surpass In silver hue , was thought a bonny lass .
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Now is he come unto the chamber door , That shuts him from the heaven of his thought , Which with a yielding latch , and with no more , Hath barred him from the blessed thing he sought . So from himself impiety hath wrought , That for ...
Now is he come unto the chamber door , That shuts him from the heaven of his thought , Which with a yielding latch , and with no more , Hath barred him from the blessed thing he sought . So from himself impiety hath wrought , That for ...
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It looked to him like some new kind of hollow He thought he'd better take his jack - knife to . So after work that evening he came back And let enough light into it by cutting To see if it was empty . He made out in there A slender ...
It looked to him like some new kind of hollow He thought he'd better take his jack - knife to . So after work that evening he came back And let enough light into it by cutting To see if it was empty . He made out in there A slender ...
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John SKBLTON c 14601529 | 12 |
SIR PHILIP SIDNEY 15541586 | 56 |
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