The Golden Treasury of the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English LanguageCecil Day Lewis Collins, 1954 - 576 oldal |
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Cecil Day Lewis. XXXI TRUE LOVE Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments . Love is not love . Which ... true - love hath my heart , and I have his , By just exchange one for another given : I hold his dear , and mine he ...
Cecil Day Lewis. XXXI TRUE LOVE Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments . Love is not love . Which ... true - love hath my heart , and I have his , By just exchange one for another given : I hold his dear , and mine he ...
31. oldal
... true as all men's : No , How can it ? O how can love's eye be true , That is so vex'd with watching and with tears ? No marvel then though I mistake my view : The sun itself sees not till heaven clears . O cunning Love ! with tears thou ...
... true as all men's : No , How can it ? O how can love's eye be true , That is so vex'd with watching and with tears ? No marvel then though I mistake my view : The sun itself sees not till heaven clears . O cunning Love ! with tears thou ...
104. oldal
... true Love did lichtly me . O waly waly , but love be bonny A little time while it is new ; But when ' tis auld , it ... true Love has me forsook , And says he'll never loe me mair . Now Arthur - seat sall be my bed ; The sheets shall ne ...
... true Love did lichtly me . O waly waly , but love be bonny A little time while it is new ; But when ' tis auld , it ... true Love has me forsook , And says he'll never loe me mair . Now Arthur - seat sall be my bed ; The sheets shall ne ...
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