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55. oldal
( 1568 ) Lullay , Lullay , Like a Child 5 a IO With lullay , lullay , like a child , Thou sleep'st too long , thou art beguiled . “ My darling dear , my daisy foure , Let me , ” quod he , “ lie in your lap .
( 1568 ) Lullay , Lullay , Like a Child 5 a IO With lullay , lullay , like a child , Thou sleep'st too long , thou art beguiled . “ My darling dear , my daisy foure , Let me , ” quod he , “ lie in your lap .
93. oldal
–1592 ) Sephastia's Song to Her Child 5 Ia 15 Weep not , my wanton , smile upon my knee ; When thou art old there's grief enough for thee . Mother's wag , pretty boy , Father's sorrow , father's joy . When thy father first did see Such ...
–1592 ) Sephastia's Song to Her Child 5 Ia 15 Weep not , my wanton , smile upon my knee ; When thou art old there's grief enough for thee . Mother's wag , pretty boy , Father's sorrow , father's joy . When thy father first did see Such ...
248. oldal
He is meek and He is mild : He became a little child . Ia child and thou a lamb , We are called by His name . Little Lamb , God bless thee . Little Lamb , God bless thee . 15 20 The Little Black Boy My mother bore me in the southern ...
He is meek and He is mild : He became a little child . Ia child and thou a lamb , We are called by His name . Little Lamb , God bless thee . Little Lamb , God bless thee . 15 20 The Little Black Boy My mother bore me in the southern ...
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In al his lyf unto no maner wight | 38 |
Of fustian 42 he wered a gypon | 45 |
JOHN SKELTON | 51 |
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beauty birds blood body born breath child cloud cold dark dead death delight doth dream dust earth eternal eyes face fair fall fear fire flowers give gone grace grave green grow hand hath head hear heart heaven hill hold hour land leaves light live look Lord mind morning mother move nature never night once pain pass play pleasure poor rain rest rise rose round seen sense shine sing sleep smile song soon soul sound spirit spring stand stars strong sweet tears Tell thee things thou thought tree turn unto voice walk weep wind wings young youth