The Teares of the Muses (Edmund Spenser Poems)
Rehearse to me ye sacred Sisters nine:The golden brood of great Apolloes wit,Those piteous plaints and sorrowful sad tine,Which late ...
Rehearse to me ye sacred Sisters nine:The golden brood of great Apolloes wit,Those piteous plaints and sorrowful sad tine,Which late ...
As Euening shadowe slides,And Seas do varie tides,So all the pranking prides,Of worldlie glorie glides:Gods worde, the guide of guides,For ...
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