The New Golden Treasury of Songs and LyricsErnest Rhys J.M. Dent & Sons, 1914 - 329 páginas |
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... thee kerchers to thy head , That were wrought fine and gallantly : I kept thee both at board and bed , Which cost my purse well favouredly . I bought thee petticoats of the best , The cloth so fine as fine might be : I gave thee jewels ...
... thee kerchers to thy head , That were wrought fine and gallantly : I kept thee both at board and bed , Which cost my purse well favouredly . I bought thee petticoats of the best , The cloth so fine as fine might be : I gave thee jewels ...
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... thee , The shooting stars attend thee ; And the elves also , Whose little eyes glow , Like the sparks of fire , befriend thee . No Will - o ' - th ' - Wisp mislight thee , Nor snake or slow - worm bite thee ; But on , on thy way , Not ...
... thee , The shooting stars attend thee ; And the elves also , Whose little eyes glow , Like the sparks of fire , befriend thee . No Will - o ' - th ' - Wisp mislight thee , Nor snake or slow - worm bite thee ; But on , on thy way , Not ...
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... thee , I'd shelter thee : Or did misfortune's bitter storms Around thee blaw , around thee blaw , Thy bield should be my bosom , To share it a ' , to share it a ' . Or were I in the wildest waste , Sae bleak and bare , sae bleak and ...
... thee , I'd shelter thee : Or did misfortune's bitter storms Around thee blaw , around thee blaw , Thy bield should be my bosom , To share it a ' , to share it a ' . Or were I in the wildest waste , Sae bleak and bare , sae bleak and ...
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