An Oxford Anthology of English PoetryHoward Foster Lowry, Willard Thorp |
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... play ; A play , which , if you dare but twice sit out , You'll all be slander'd , and be thought de- vout.77 But , farewel , Gentlemen , make haste to me , I'm sure e're long to have your company . As for my epitaph when I am gone , I ...
... play ; A play , which , if you dare but twice sit out , You'll all be slander'd , and be thought de- vout.77 But , farewel , Gentlemen , make haste to me , I'm sure e're long to have your company . As for my epitaph when I am gone , I ...
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... play at ball . ' To play at ball my own dear Son , It's time you was going or gone , But be sure let me hear no complaint of You At night when You do come home . ' 10 It was upling scorn and downling scorn , Oh , there He met three ...
... play at ball . ' To play at ball my own dear Son , It's time you was going or gone , But be sure let me hear no complaint of You At night when You do come home . ' 10 It was upling scorn and downling scorn , Oh , there He met three ...
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... play , for you said I might . ' 10 ' Be very still in your play to - night , Little brother . ' ( O Mother , Mary Mother , Third night , to - night , between Hell and Heaven ! ) ' You said it must melt ere vesper - bell , Sister Helen ...
... play , for you said I might . ' 10 ' Be very still in your play to - night , Little brother . ' ( O Mother , Mary Mother , Third night , to - night , between Hell and Heaven ! ) ' You said it must melt ere vesper - bell , Sister Helen ...
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