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IS Proud of the spoil that thou hast got Of simple hearts thorough Love's shot , By whom unkind thou hast them won , Think not he hath his bow forgot , Although my lute and I have done . 20 25 Vengeance shall fall on thy disdain That ...
IS Proud of the spoil that thou hast got Of simple hearts thorough Love's shot , By whom unkind thou hast them won , Think not he hath his bow forgot , Although my lute and I have done . 20 25 Vengeance shall fall on thy disdain That ...
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For when as each thing bad thou hast entombed , And last of all , thy greedy self consumed , Then long Eternity shall greet our bliss With an individual kiss ; And Joy shall overtake us as a flood , When every thing that is sincerely ...
For when as each thing bad thou hast entombed , And last of all , thy greedy self consumed , Then long Eternity shall greet our bliss With an individual kiss ; And Joy shall overtake us as a flood , When every thing that is sincerely ...
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And thou hast climb's the hill And gain'd the white brow of the Cumner range ; Turn'd once to watch , while thick the snowflakes fall , The line of festal light in Christ - Church hallThen sought thy straw in some sequesterd grange .
And thou hast climb's the hill And gain'd the white brow of the Cumner range ; Turn'd once to watch , while thick the snowflakes fall , The line of festal light in Christ - Church hallThen sought thy straw in some sequesterd grange .
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