A Cradle Song, The Arbor of Amorous Devices, 1593-4 (Nicholas Breton Poems)
COME little babe, come silly soul,Thy father's shame, thy mother's grief,Born as I doubt to all our dole,And to thyself ...
COME little babe, come silly soul,Thy father's shame, thy mother's grief,Born as I doubt to all our dole,And to thyself ...
Come, little babe; come, silly soul,Thy father's shame, thy mother's grief,Born, as I doubt, to all our doleAnd to thyself ...
IN the merry month of May,In a morn by break of day,Forth I walk'd by the wood-sideWhen as May was ...
The worldly prince doth in his sceptre holdA kind of heaven in his authorities;The wealthy miser, in his mass of ...
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