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... passe . So synce I was at Cambridge tought , Of court ten yeres I made a say ; No musicke than was left vnsought , A care I had to serue that way , My ioy gan slake then made I chaunge , Expulsed myrth , for musike straunge . My musike ...
... passe . So synce I was at Cambridge tought , Of court ten yeres I made a say ; No musicke than was left vnsought , A care I had to serue that way , My ioy gan slake then made I chaunge , Expulsed myrth , for musike straunge . My musike ...
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... passe not to farre , for hoping to make , least thou happen to marre . 4. Make money thy drudge for to folow thy warke , and Wisdom thy steward , good Order thy clarke : Prouision thy cator and all shall goe well , for foysen is there ...
... passe not to farre , for hoping to make , least thou happen to marre . 4. Make money thy drudge for to folow thy warke , and Wisdom thy steward , good Order thy clarke : Prouision thy cator and all shall goe well , for foysen is there ...
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... passe , Prefer the precious golde , before the brittle glasse . Sly Fortune hath her sleightes , she plaies upon the packe , Look whom she fauours most , at length she turnes to wracke , But Vertue simply deales , she shuns deceitfull ...
... passe , Prefer the precious golde , before the brittle glasse . Sly Fortune hath her sleightes , she plaies upon the packe , Look whom she fauours most , at length she turnes to wracke , But Vertue simply deales , she shuns deceitfull ...
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... want , unwarely that dooth passe , More swift then shot , out of the archers bowe . As Spider drawes her line in vayne all day , I watch the net , and others have the pray . And And as by proofe , the greedy dogge doth gnaw 10 The Paradise.
... want , unwarely that dooth passe , More swift then shot , out of the archers bowe . As Spider drawes her line in vayne all day , I watch the net , and others have the pray . And And as by proofe , the greedy dogge doth gnaw 10 The Paradise.
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... passe within the brest Of those , that feele their cause by mine , where wrog hath right oppres I know how by suspect , I haue bene iudgd awrie , And graunted giltie in the thing , that cleerely I denie : My faith may me defend , if I ...
... passe within the brest Of those , that feele their cause by mine , where wrog hath right oppres I know how by suspect , I haue bene iudgd awrie , And graunted giltie in the thing , that cleerely I denie : My faith may me defend , if I ...
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Beliebte Passagen
Seite 61 - As it fell upon a day, In the merry month of May, Sitting in a pleasant shade Which a grove of myrtles made...
Seite 216 - COME live with me and be my Love, And we will all the pleasures prove That valleys, groves, hills and fields, Woods or steepy mountain yields.
Seite 154 - I'll make you fast it for your sin, I'll count your power not worth a pin: Alas, what hereby shall I win, If he gainsay me ? What if I beat the wanton boy With many a rod ? He will repay me with annoy, Because a god. Then sit thou safely on my knee, And let thy bower my bosom be, Lurk in mine eyes, I like of thee; O Cupid, so thou pity me, Spare not, but play thee.
Seite 218 - Thy gowns, thy shoes, thy beds of roses, Thy cap, thy kirtle, and thy posies, Soon break, soon wither, soon forgotten: In folly ripe, in reason rotten. Thy belt of straw and ivy buds, Thy coral clasps and amber studs, All these in me no means can move To come to thee, and be thy love.
Seite vii - Love in my bosom like a bee, Doth suck his sweet; Now with his wings he plays with me, Now with his feet. Within mine eyes he makes his nest, His bed amidst my tender breast, My kisses are his daily feast; And yet he robs me of my rest: Ah, wanton, will ye?
Seite 92 - A thing that creeps, it cannot go, A prize that passeth to and fro, A thing for one, a thing for moe, And he that proves shall find it so : And, shepherd, this is Love, I trow.
Seite 217 - With coral clasps and amber studs: And if these pleasures may thee move, Come live with me and be my love.
Seite 28 - ... bathing by a spring Where fairest shades did hide her ; The winds blew calm, the birds did sing, The cool streams ran beside her My wanton thoughts enticed mine eye To see what was forbidden : But better memory said, fie...
Seite 92 - Yet what is love, I prithee say ? Fau. It is a work on holiday ; It is December matched with May, When lusty bloods, in fresh array, Hear ten months after of the play ; And this is love as I hear say.
Seite 92 - It is a yea, it is a nay ; A pretty kind of sporting fray ; It is a thing will soon away ; Then, nymphs, take 'vantage while ye may ; And this is love, as I hear say.