The Brus Book XII (John Barbour Poems)
Now Douglas furth his wayis tais,And in that selff tyme fell throw caisThat the king off ...
Now Douglas furth his wayis tais,And in that selff tyme fell throw caisThat the king off ...
Most worthy renomed prices/& lady souerayne Pepyn and Budde/naturally takyng productyon Of the rubifyde rose/and granate of Spayne your noble fame/gyueth vs playne ...
The Rose both white and RedeIn one rose now dothe ...
May: AEgloga Quinta. Palinode & Piers. Palinode.IS not thilke the mery moneth of May, When loue lads masken in fresh ...
July: ?gloga Septima. Thomalin & Morrell.Thomalin.IS not thilke same a goteheard prowde, that sittes on yonder bancke, Whose straying heard ...
August: ?gloga Octaua. Willye. Perigot. Cuddie.Willye.Ell me Perigot, what shalbe the game, Wherefore with myne thou dare thy musick matche? ...
Jenny kiss'd me when we met, Jumping from the chair she sat in; Time, you thief, who love to get ...
Jenny kiss'd me when we met, Jumping from the chair she sat in; Time, you thief, who love to get ...
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