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To an excellent new tune , " and with six more lines in each stanza . We quote it here for contrast sake . A WELL - WISHING TO A PLACE OF PLEASURE . To an excellent new Tune . Mr. W. Chappell says that the “ excellent new tune.
To an excellent new tune , " and with six more lines in each stanza . We quote it here for contrast sake . A WELL - WISHING TO A PLACE OF PLEASURE . To an excellent new Tune . Mr. W. Chappell says that the “ excellent new tune.
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The subject of each is two lovers ; both poems are in nearly the same metre , and begin with the same line . The difference is in the after - treatment . The “ Two Leicestershire Lovers " begins thus :" Walking in a meadow green For ...
The subject of each is two lovers ; both poems are in nearly the same metre , and begin with the same line . The difference is in the after - treatment . The “ Two Leicestershire Lovers " begins thus :" Walking in a meadow green For ...
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456 , but there suddenly throws up its six - line stanzas , and ends the story with six four - line stanzas , a circumstance not noticed by Mr. Hazlitt . The present copy either wants half a stanza after l . 495 , or a stanza of 9 lines ...
456 , but there suddenly throws up its six - line stanzas , and ends the story with six four - line stanzas , a circumstance not noticed by Mr. Hazlitt . The present copy either wants half a stanza after l . 495 , or a stanza of 9 lines ...
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It fills up many lacunĉ and , in once instance , completes a stanza , by furnishing three lines , which no ingenuity could have supplied . ” In speaking of Jonson's Masques , Mr. Procter says , 66 Jonson returned to London in May ...
It fills up many lacunĉ and , in once instance , completes a stanza , by furnishing three lines , which no ingenuity could have supplied . ” In speaking of Jonson's Masques , Mr. Procter says , 66 Jonson returned to London in May ...
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He hottered & totered , & there was a line that drew him on forward ; he went on amaine ; yett still shee , & c . 16 He light in a hole ere he was aware ! the lane itt was streat ; he had not gone farr , but shee fell a kissing , hye !
He hottered & totered , & there was a line that drew him on forward ; he went on amaine ; yett still shee , & c . 16 He light in a hole ere he was aware ! the lane itt was streat ; he had not gone farr , but shee fell a kissing , hye !
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