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Oh , there's wars for willing hearts in Spain , And high Germanie ! ... MY HEART
LEAPS UP My heart leaps up when I behold A rainbow in the sky : So was it
when my life began , So is it now I am a man , So be it when I shall grow old , Or
let ...
Oh , there's wars for willing hearts in Spain , And high Germanie ! ... MY HEART
LEAPS UP My heart leaps up when I behold A rainbow in the sky : So was it
when my life began , So is it now I am a man , So be it when I shall grow old , Or
let ...
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Greensleeves was my heart of gold ! And who but my Lady Greensleeves ! Thy
smock of silk , both fair and white , With gold embroidered gorgeously ; Thy
petticoat of sendal right : And these I bought thee gladly . Greensleeves was all
my joy !
Greensleeves was my heart of gold ! And who but my Lady Greensleeves ! Thy
smock of silk , both fair and white , With gold embroidered gorgeously ; Thy
petticoat of sendal right : And these I bought thee gladly . Greensleeves was all
my joy !
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Thou'll break my heart , thou bonie bird , That sings upon the bough ; Thou minds
me o ' the happy days When my fause Luve was true . Thou'll break my heart ,
thou bonie bird , That sings beside thy mate ; For sae I sat , and sae I sang , And ...
Thou'll break my heart , thou bonie bird , That sings upon the bough ; Thou minds
me o ' the happy days When my fause Luve was true . Thou'll break my heart ,
thou bonie bird , That sings beside thy mate ; For sae I sat , and sae I sang , And ...
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Contenido
Editors Introduction | 15 |
My Lady Greensleeves | 28 |
From Songs of Innocence William Blake | 29 |
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