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Seite 32 - Thy teeth are like a flock of sheep that are even shorn, which came up from the washing; whereof every one bear twins, and none is barren among them.
Seite 176 - A gown made of the finest wool, Which from our pretty lambs we pull, Fair lined slippers for the cold, With buckles of the purest gold. A belt of straw and ivy buds With coral clasps and amber studs : And if these pleasures may thee move, Come live with me and be my Love.
Seite 176 - IF all the world and love were young, And truth in every shepherd's tongue, These pretty pleasures might me move To live with thee and be thy love.
Seite 118 - And as she went along the high road, The weather being hot and dry, She sat her down upon a green bank, And her true love came riding by. She started up, with a colour so red, Catching hold of his bridle-rein ; " One penny, one penny, kind sir," she said,
Seite 34 - If she be dead, then take my horse, My saddle and bridle also; For I will into some farr countrye, Where noe man shall me knowe.