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THE BEGGAR MAID HER arms across her breast she laid ; She was more fair
than words can say : Bare - footed came the beggar maid Before the king
Cophetua . In robe and crown the king stept down , To meet and greet her on her
way : It is ...
THE BEGGAR MAID HER arms across her breast she laid ; She was more fair
than words can say : Bare - footed came the beggar maid Before the king
Cophetua . In robe and crown the king stept down , To meet and greet her on her
way : It is ...
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Shall I go with you , my pretty maid , With your rosy cheeks and golden hair ? '
Yes , if you please , kind sir , ' she said ; The strawberry - leaves make maidens
fair . W.P.CO. E What is your father , my pretty maid , With The Way of Poetry 65.
Shall I go with you , my pretty maid , With your rosy cheeks and golden hair ? '
Yes , if you please , kind sir , ' she said ; The strawberry - leaves make maidens
fair . W.P.CO. E What is your father , my pretty maid , With The Way of Poetry 65.
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JOHN KEATS , THE MAD MAID'S SONG GOOD - MORROW to the day so fair ;
Good - morning , sir , to you ; Good - morrow to mine own torn hair , Bedabbled
with the dew , Good morning to this primrose too ; Good - morrow to each maid ...
JOHN KEATS , THE MAD MAID'S SONG GOOD - MORROW to the day so fair ;
Good - morning , sir , to you ; Good - morrow to mine own torn hair , Bedabbled
with the dew , Good morning to this primrose too ; Good - morrow to each maid ...
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Contenido
Editors Introduction | 15 |
My Lady Greensleeves | 28 |
From Songs of Innocence William Blake | 29 |
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