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Pagina 104
Above our life we love a steadfast friend , Yet when a token of great worth we send , 80 We often kiss it , often look thereon , And stay the messenger that would be gone ; No marvel then though Hero would not yield So soon to part from ...
Above our life we love a steadfast friend , Yet when a token of great worth we send , 80 We often kiss it , often look thereon , And stay the messenger that would be gone ; No marvel then though Hero would not yield So soon to part from ...
Pagina 114
Now doth she stroke his cheek , now doth he frown , And ' gins to chide , but soon she stops his lips , And kissing speaks , with lustful language broken , ' If thou wilt chide , thy lips shall never open . ' 50 9 He burns with bashful ...
Now doth she stroke his cheek , now doth he frown , And ' gins to chide , but soon she stops his lips , And kissing speaks , with lustful language broken , ' If thou wilt chide , thy lips shall never open . ' 50 9 He burns with bashful ...
Pagina 120
What were thy lips the worse for one poor kiss ? Speak , fair , but speak fair words , or else be mute : Give me one kiss , I'll give it thee again , And one for int'rest , if thou wilt have twain . 210 36 ' Fie , lifeless picture ...
What were thy lips the worse for one poor kiss ? Speak , fair , but speak fair words , or else be mute : Give me one kiss , I'll give it thee again , And one for int'rest , if thou wilt have twain . 210 36 ' Fie , lifeless picture ...
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