The British Poets: Including Translations ...C. Whittingham, 1822 |
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Amoret battell Blandamour bold bowre brest Britomart Britons Cambell chalenge chaunge courser cruell Dame Damzell daunger dayes deadly deare deedes despight devize dismayd doth dreadfull eftsoones emongst eternall evermore FAERIE QUEENE Faery Knight faire faire Ladies false farre fast fayre feare fearefull fell fiercely Florimell flowre fownd gentle girlonds goodly griefe ground hart hast hath herselfe heven hight himselfe ioyous Knight Ladies late light litle living Malbecco Mayd meed mighty mote nigh noble nought Paridell powre rest ryde Satyres sayd Scudamour secret seemd seemed shee shew shield shyning sight Sir Satyrane Sith skie sonne sore sory soveraine speare spide spright Squyre steed straunge sunne sweet thee Thereat thou thrise trew Triamond turnd twixt unto vaine vertue villeinous warlike wearie weene weet wemens whenas wicked wight wize wondrous wonne wont wound wretched wyde XLIII XXXIII
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