 Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten on this moor? Ha!- have you eyes? You cannot call it love; for at your age The hey-day in the blood is tame, it's humble, And waits upon the judgment: and what judgment Would step from this to...  Brute Gods - Seite 23von Louis Marlow - 1919 - 355 SeitenVollansicht - Über dieses Buch
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...follows* Here is your Husband, like a Mildew'd Ear, Blafting his wholefome Brother. Have you Eyes? Could you on this fair Mountain leave to feed, And batten on this Moore? Ha! have you Eyes? You cannot call it Love; for at your Age, The hey-day in the Blood is tame,... | |
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...follows ; Here is your husband, like a mildew'd ear, Blafting his wholfome Brother. Have you eyes ? Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten on this moore.? ha ! have you eyes ? You cannot call it love ; for, at your age, The hey-day in the blood is... | |
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...contract : naftlj, a ftlemn promift vr ingagemtnt. BJafting his wholefome brother. Have you eyes ? Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten on this moore? ha! have you eyes? You cannot call it love ; for at your age, The hey-day in the blood is tame,... | |
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...followr;,. Here is your hufband, like a mildew'd ear, Blafting his wholefome brother. Have you eyes ?. . Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten on this moor ? ha! have you eyes? You cannot call it Love ; for, at your age, The hey-day in the blood is tame,... | |
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...follows; Here* is your hulband, like a mildew'd ear, Blafting his wholefdme brother. Have you eyes ? Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten on this moor ? ha! have you eyes ? You cannot call it Love; for, at your age, is, I think, not fo ftriking as triflful,... | |
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...follows j Here is your hufband, like a mildew'd ear, Blafting his wholefome brother. Have you eyes ? Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten on this moor ? ha ! have you eyes ? You cannot call it Love ; for, at your age, is, I think, not fo ftriking as... | |
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...Pofitura imiiabitur atlus, Which I thinn. may be thus rcnder'd ; Still let the Jilftit altitude be'ray Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten on this moor ? ha ! have you eyes ? You cannot call it Love ; for, at your age, The hey-day in the blood is tame,... | |
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...follows, Here Is your hufband, like a mildew'dh ear, Blafting his wholefome ' brother. Have you eyes ? Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten on this moor ? ha ? have you eyes ? You cannot call it love ; for, at your age, The hey-day in the blood is tame,... | |
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...Here is your hufband, like a mildew'd ear, [lows; Blafting his v\-holfome brother. Have you eyes?. Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, . And batten on this moor ? ha ! have you eyes ! You cannot call it love ; for, at your age, The hey-day in the blood is tame,... | |
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...folHere // your hufband, like a mildewed ear, [lows; Blafting his wholefome brother. Have you eyes ? Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten on this moor? ha ! have you You cannot call it Love; for, at your age, The hey-day in the blood is tame, k's humble,... | |
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