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10 20 She thought herself endured to grievous pain ;. Hope rulėd still , and made me bide Of lovė's craft th ' extremity . But ha ! ha ! ha ! full well is me , For I am now at liberty . With feignėd words that were but wind To long ...
10 20 She thought herself endured to grievous pain ;. Hope rulėd still , and made me bide Of lovė's craft th ' extremity . But ha ! ha ! ha ! full well is me , For I am now at liberty . With feignėd words that were but wind To long ...
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20 To their great pains , where fortune doth advance . For sith my suit , alas , can not prevail , Full fraught with care in grief still will I wail , Sith you will needs fly me , I may not come nigh you . No pleasure without some pain ...
20 To their great pains , where fortune doth advance . For sith my suit , alas , can not prevail , Full fraught with care in grief still will I wail , Sith you will needs fly me , I may not come nigh you . No pleasure without some pain ...
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No ; and candle burning by , But thou that reason art without When all were hushed , I might and therewith void of woe . discern I live , and so dost thou , a simple silly fly , but I live all in pain , That few before mine eyes And ...
No ; and candle burning by , But thou that reason art without When all were hushed , I might and therewith void of woe . discern I live , and so dost thou , a simple silly fly , but I live all in pain , That few before mine eyes And ...
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