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For God's sake , let us sit upon the ground And tell sad stories of the death of kings : How some have been ... some sleeping kill'd ; All murder'd : for within the hollow crown That rounds the mortal temples of a king Keeps Death his ...
For God's sake , let us sit upon the ground And tell sad stories of the death of kings : How some have been ... some sleeping kill'd ; All murder'd : for within the hollow crown That rounds the mortal temples of a king Keeps Death his ...
Page 393
Anguish My God and King ! to thee I bow my knee , I bow my troubled soul , and greet With my foul heart thy holy feet . Cast it , or tread it ! It shall do Even what thou wilt , and praise thee too . My God , could I weep blood , Gladly ...
Anguish My God and King ! to thee I bow my knee , I bow my troubled soul , and greet With my foul heart thy holy feet . Cast it , or tread it ! It shall do Even what thou wilt , and praise thee too . My God , could I weep blood , Gladly ...
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The king has written a braid letter , And sign'd it wi ' his hand , And sent it to Sir Patrick Spens , Was walking on the strand . ' To Noroway , to Noroway , To Noroway o'er the faem ; The king's daughter of Noroway , ' Tis thou maun ...
The king has written a braid letter , And sign'd it wi ' his hand , And sent it to Sir Patrick Spens , Was walking on the strand . ' To Noroway , to Noroway , To Noroway o'er the faem ; The king's daughter of Noroway , ' Tis thou maun ...
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EDMUND SPENSER 15521599 | 1 |
SIR WALTER RALEIGH 15521618 | 33 |
FULKE GREVILLE LORD BROOKE 15541628 | 49 |
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