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And he tooke leave of that ladye fayre , To go to his own contree ; To fetch him
dukes , and lordes , and knightes , That marryed they might be . They had not
ridden scant a myle , A myle forthe of the towne , But in did come the Kyng of
Spayne ...
And he tooke leave of that ladye fayre , To go to his own contree ; To fetch him
dukes , and lordes , and knightes , That marryed they might be . They had not
ridden scant a myle , A myle forthe of the towne , But in did come the Kyng of
Spayne ...
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... Old Inisherkin's crumbled fane looks like a moulting bird ; And in a calm and
sleepy swell the ocean - tide is heard ; The hookers lie upon the beach ; the
children cease their play ; The gossips leave the little inn ; the households kneel
to pray ...
... Old Inisherkin's crumbled fane looks like a moulting bird ; And in a calm and
sleepy swell the ocean - tide is heard ; The hookers lie upon the beach ; the
children cease their play ; The gossips leave the little inn ; the households kneel
to pray ...
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For this , but this , I go - for this I leave thy love awhile , And all the soft and quiet
bliss Of thy young faithful smile , Ailleen ; Of thy young faithful smile . And I go to
brave a world I hate , And woo it o'er and o'er , And tempt a wave , and try a fate ...
For this , but this , I go - for this I leave thy love awhile , And all the soft and quiet
bliss Of thy young faithful smile , Ailleen ; Of thy young faithful smile . And I go to
brave a world I hate , And woo it o'er and o'er , And tempt a wave , and try a fate ...
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And in bays where matted foliage weaves A shadowy arch on high , Serene on
broad and bronze - like leaves , The virgin lilies lie . Fair fall those bonny flowers !
O how I love their petals bright ! Smoother than Ariel's moonlit brow ! The Water ...
And in bays where matted foliage weaves A shadowy arch on high , Serene on
broad and bronze - like leaves , The virgin lilies lie . Fair fall those bonny flowers !
O how I love their petals bright ! Smoother than Ariel's moonlit brow ! The Water ...
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But a truce to this strain ! for my soul it is sad To think that a heart in humanity clad
Should make , like the brutes , such a desolate end , And depart from the light
without leaving a friend . Bear softly his bones over the stones , Though a pauper
...
But a truce to this strain ! for my soul it is sad To think that a heart in humanity clad
Should make , like the brutes , such a desolate end , And depart from the light
without leaving a friend . Bear softly his bones over the stones , Though a pauper
...
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