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... eye , of brow , I see their antique pen would have exprest Even such a beauty as you master now . So all their ... eyes to wonder , but lack tongues to praise . Let Me not to the Marriage of True Minds ET me not to the marriage of ...
... eye , of brow , I see their antique pen would have exprest Even such a beauty as you master now . So all their ... eyes to wonder , but lack tongues to praise . Let Me not to the Marriage of True Minds ET me not to the marriage of ...
Page 70
... eyes did once inhabit , there were crept , As ' twere in scorn of eyes , reflecting gems , Which woo'd the slimy bottom of the deep , And mock'd the dead bones that lay scattered by . St. Crispin's Day ( from King Henry V ) Westmoreland ...
... eyes did once inhabit , there were crept , As ' twere in scorn of eyes , reflecting gems , Which woo'd the slimy bottom of the deep , And mock'd the dead bones that lay scattered by . St. Crispin's Day ( from King Henry V ) Westmoreland ...
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... eyes are set in a stare ; And anon there breaks a sigh , And anon there drops a tear , From a sorrow - clouded eye , And a heart sorrow - laden , A long , long sigh ; For the cold , strange eyes of a little Mermaiden , And the gleam of ...
... eyes are set in a stare ; And anon there breaks a sigh , And anon there drops a tear , From a sorrow - clouded eye , And a heart sorrow - laden , A long , long sigh ; For the cold , strange eyes of a little Mermaiden , And the gleam of ...
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