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The Renaissance : Sixteenth Century SIR THOMAS WYATT ( 1503-1542 ] The long love that in my thought doth harbor S The long love that in my thought doth harbor , And in my heart doth keep his residence , Into my face presseth with bold ...
The Renaissance : Sixteenth Century SIR THOMAS WYATT ( 1503-1542 ] The long love that in my thought doth harbor S The long love that in my thought doth harbor , And in my heart doth keep his residence , Into my face presseth with bold ...
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She even in black doth make all beauties flow ? Both so , and thus , -she , minding Love should be Placed ever there , gave him this mourning weed To honor all their deaths who for her bleed . 21 s Your words , my friend , right ...
She even in black doth make all beauties flow ? Both so , and thus , -she , minding Love should be Placed ever there , gave him this mourning weed To honor all their deaths who for her bleed . 21 s Your words , my friend , right ...
Pagina 77
And as her lute doth live or die , Led by her passion , so must I : For when of pleasure she doth sing , My thoughts enjoy a sudden spring , But if she doth of sorrow speak , Even from my heart the strings do break .
And as her lute doth live or die , Led by her passion , so must I : For when of pleasure she doth sing , My thoughts enjoy a sudden spring , But if she doth of sorrow speak , Even from my heart the strings do break .
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