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Come , sweet Audrey ; We must be married , or we must live in bawdry . Farewel ,
good master Oliver ! Not - o sweet Oliver , ( brave Oliver , 8 Leave me not behi '
thee ; belund thee But - Wind away , But wend away Begone , I say , I will not to ...
Come , sweet Audrey ; We must be married , or we must live in bawdry . Farewel ,
good master Oliver ! Not - o sweet Oliver , ( brave Oliver , 8 Leave me not behi '
thee ; belund thee But - Wind away , But wend away Begone , I say , I will not to ...
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O sweet Oliver . The epithet of sweet seems to have been pe . culiarly
appropriated to Oliver , for which , perhaps , he was ori . ginally obliged to the old
song before us . No more of it , how . ever , than these two lines has as yet been
produced ...
O sweet Oliver . The epithet of sweet seems to have been pe . culiarly
appropriated to Oliver , for which , perhaps , he was ori . ginally obliged to the old
song before us . No more of it , how . ever , than these two lines has as yet been
produced ...
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When last the young Orlando parted from you , He left a promise to return again
Within an hour ; 5 and , pacing through the forest , Chewing the food of sweet and
bitter fancy , 6 Lo , what befel ! he threw his eye aside , And , mark , what object ...
When last the young Orlando parted from you , He left a promise to return again
Within an hour ; 5 and , pacing through the forest , Chewing the food of sweet and
bitter fancy , 6 Lo , what befel ! he threw his eye aside , And , mark , what object ...
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Twas pretty , though a plague , To see him every hour ; to sit and draw His arched
brows , his hawking eye , his curls , In our heart's table ; 7 heart , too capable Of
every line and trick of his sweet favour ; 8 But now he's gone , and my idolatrous ...
Twas pretty , though a plague , To see him every hour ; to sit and draw His arched
brows , his hawking eye , his curls , In our heart's table ; 7 heart , too capable Of
every line and trick of his sweet favour ; 8 But now he's gone , and my idolatrous ...
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Be this sweet Helen's knell , and now forget her . Send forth your amorous token
for fair Maudlin : The main consents are had ; and here we ' ll stay To see our
widower's second marriage - day . [ lofi QoXX . Which better than the first , О dear
...
Be this sweet Helen's knell , and now forget her . Send forth your amorous token
for fair Maudlin : The main consents are had ; and here we ' ll stay To see our
widower's second marriage - day . [ lofi QoXX . Which better than the first , О dear
...
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Página 33 - The seasons' difference ; as, the icy fang, And churlish chiding of the winter's wind ; Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say, — This is no flattery : these are counsellors, That feelingly persuade me what I am.
Página 51 - how the world wags ; 'Tis but an hour ago since it was nine, And after one hour more 'twill be eleven ; And so from hour to hour we ripe and ripe, And then from hour to hour we rot and rot, And thereby hangs a tale.
Página 161 - It were all one That I should love a bright particular star, And think to wed it, he is so above me : In his bright radiance and collateral light Must I be comforted, not in his sphere.
Página 60 - Blow, blow, thou winter wind, Thou art not so unkind As man's ingratitude ; Thy tooth is not so keen, Because thou art not seen, Although thy breath be rude.
Página 41 - Though I look old, yet I am strong and lusty: For in my youth I never did apply Hot and rebellious liquors in my blood; Nor did not with unbashful forehead woo The means of weakness and debility; Therefore my age is as a lusty winter, Frosty, but kindly: let me go with you; I'll do the service of a younger man In all your business and necessities.
Página 33 - Now, my co-mates and brothers in exile, Hath not old custom made this life more sweet Than that of painted pomp? Are not these woods More free from peril than the envious court? Here feel we but the penalty of Adam, — The seasons' difference : as the icy fang And churlish chiding of the winter's wind, Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile and say, This is no flattery : these are counsellors That feelingly persuade me what I am.
Página 53 - Invest me in my motley ; give me leave To speak my mind, and I will through and through Cleanse the foul body of the infected world, If they will patiently receive my medicine.