 | Sir Egerton Brydges, Joseph Haslewood - 1812 - 316 páginas
...sing & say; Loue's yoake is sweet. Finis. John Jfootton. MONTANUS PRAISE OF HIS FAIRE FUCEBE. Phttbe sate, Sweet she sate, Sweet sate Phoebe when I saw her, White her brow, Coy her eye. Brow & eye, how much you please me. Wordg Words I spent, Sighs I sent, Sighs & words could neuer draw her,... | |
 | John Bodenham - 1812 - 318 páginas
...sing & say; Loue's yoake is sweet. Finis. Iohn Wootton. MONTANUS PRAISE OF HIS FAIRE PHCEBE. Phoebe sate, Sweet she sate, Sweet sate Phoebe when I saw her, White her brow, Coy her eye, Brow & eye, how much you please me. Words Words I spent, Sighs I sent, Sighs & words could neuer draw her,... | |
 | Sir Egerton Brydges - 1812 - 502 páginas
...sing & sayj Loue's yoake is sweet. Finis. John Wootton. MONTANUS PRAISE OF HIS FAIRE PHffiBE. Phoebe sate, Sweet she sate, Sweet sate Phoebe when I saw her, White her brow, Coy her eye, Brow & eye, how much you please me. Cuglnnfc'g Words I spent, Sighs I sent, Sighs & words could neuer draw... | |
 | Sir Egerton Brydges - 1812 - 502 páginas
...Finis. lohn IPootton. MONTANUS PRAISE OF HIS FAIRE PHCEBE. Phoebe sate, Sweet she sate, Sweet sste Phoebe when I saw her, White her brow, Coy her eye, Brow & eye, how much you please me. Words 51 Words I spent, Sighs I sent, Sighs & words could neuer draw... | |
 | 1843 - 436 páginas
...deeply passionate. That I will quoth Montanus, and with that he began thus. MONTANUS SONNET. Phoebe sate, Sweet she sate, Sweet sate Phoebe when I saw...much you please me ! Words I spent, Sighes I sent ; Sighs and words could never draw hir. Oh my love, Thou art lost, Since no sight could ever ease thec.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1890 - 478 páginas
...with that he began thus. Montanus Sonnet. Phoebe fate Swfete flie fate, Swede fate Phoebe when I faw her, White her brow, Coy her eye : Brow and eye how much you pleafc me ? Words J f pent, Sighes J fent, Sighes and words could neuer draw her. Oh my loite Thou... | |
 | William Carew Hazlitt - 1875 - 366 páginas
...deeply passionate. That I will quoth Montanus, and with that he began thus : MONTANUS SONNET. Phoebe sate, Sweet she sate, Sweet sate Phoebe when I saw...much you please me ! Words I spent, Sighes I sent ; Sighs and words could never draw hir. Oh my love, Thou art lost, Since no sight could ever ease thee.... | |
 | English lyrics - 1883 - 340 páginas
...recite thy sacred name. XX MONTANUS' PRAISE OF HIS FAIR PHCEBE. PHCEBE sat, Sweet she sat, Sweet sat Phoebe when I saw her ; White her brow, Coy her eye,...Brow and eye, how much you please me ! Words I spent, Sighs I sent, Sighs and words could never draw her. Oh my love, Thou art lost, Since no sight could... | |
 | Thomas Lodge - 1883 - 408 páginas
...with that he began thus. Montanus Sonnet. Phcebe/ate Sweeti ' flie fate, Sweetefate Phoebe when I faw her, White her brow, Coy her eye: Brow and eye how much you pleafe me? Words J fpent, Sighes J fent, Sighes and words could neuer draw her. y. Oh my lotie Thou... | |
 | 1884 - 330 páginas
...thy sacred name. XX. MONTANUS' PRAISE OF HIS FAIR PHCEBE. PHCEBE sat, Sweet she sat, Sweet sat Phcebe when I saw her; White her brow, Coy her eye, Brow and eye, how much you please me ! Words I spent, Sighs I senti Sighs and words could never draw her. Oh my love, Thou art lost, Since no sight could... | |
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Sighs and words could never draw her. 0 my love, Thou art lost, Since no sight could ever ease thee. Phoebe sat By a fount; Sitting by a fount I spied her: Sweet her touch, Rare her voice: Touch and voice what may distain you? 
