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45. oldal
15 20 The Unquiet Grave “ The wind doth blow today , my love , And a few small drops of rain ; I never had but one true love , In cold grave she was lain . 5 a IO 6 15 " I'll do as much BALLADS [ 45 ] Lord Randal The Unquiet Grave Of ...
15 20 The Unquiet Grave “ The wind doth blow today , my love , And a few small drops of rain ; I never had but one true love , In cold grave she was lain . 5 a IO 6 15 " I'll do as much BALLADS [ 45 ] Lord Randal The Unquiet Grave Of ...
515. oldal
IO 15 Out of a grave I come to tell you this , Out of a grave I come to quench the kiss 1 That flames upon your forehead with a glow That blinds way that you must go . Yes , there is yet one way to where she is , Bitter , but one that ...
IO 15 Out of a grave I come to tell you this , Out of a grave I come to quench the kiss 1 That flames upon your forehead with a glow That blinds way that you must go . Yes , there is yet one way to where she is , Bitter , but one that ...
630. oldal
Shall we take the act To the grave ? Shall we , more hopeful , set up the grave In the house ? The ravenous grave ? Leave now The shut gate and the decomposing wall : The gentle serpent , green in the mulberry bush , Riots with his ...
Shall we take the act To the grave ? Shall we , more hopeful , set up the grave In the house ? The ravenous grave ? Leave now The shut gate and the decomposing wall : The gentle serpent , green in the mulberry bush , Riots with his ...
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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