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I saw the little boy , in thought , how oft that he Did wish of God to scape the rod , a tall young man to be ; The young man eke that feels his bones with pains oppressed , How he would be a rich old man , to live and lie at rest ...
I saw the little boy , in thought , how oft that he Did wish of God to scape the rod , a tall young man to be ; The young man eke that feels his bones with pains oppressed , How he would be a rich old man , to live and lie at rest ...
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Evil thought had I none , But always I thought to bring the mind to rest , And that thought of all thoughts I judge it the best . For if my coffers had been full of pearl and gold And fortune had favored me even as that I wold ...
Evil thought had I none , But always I thought to bring the mind to rest , And that thought of all thoughts I judge it the best . For if my coffers had been full of pearl and gold And fortune had favored me even as that I wold ...
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50 FROM St. Peter's Complaint ... for J. Wolfe , 1595 Look home 10 Retirėd thoughts enjoy their own delights , As beauty doth in ... Of fairest forms and sweetest shapes the store , Most graceful all , yet thought may grace them more .
50 FROM St. Peter's Complaint ... for J. Wolfe , 1595 Look home 10 Retirėd thoughts enjoy their own delights , As beauty doth in ... Of fairest forms and sweetest shapes the store , Most graceful all , yet thought may grace them more .
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