Reliques of Ancient English Poetry: Consisting of Old Heroic Ballads, Songs, and Other Pieces of Our Earlier Poets, Together with Some of Later Date, Volume 1G. Bell and Sons, 1905 |
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... sayd he wold kill , and cary them away : " Be my feth , " sayd the dougheti Doglas agayn , “ I wyll let that hontyng yf that I may . ' Then the Persè owt off Banborowe cam , With him a myghtye meany ; With fifteen hondrith archares bold ...
... sayd he wold kill , and cary them away : " Be my feth , " sayd the dougheti Doglas agayn , “ I wyll let that hontyng yf that I may . ' Then the Persè owt off Banborowe cam , With him a myghtye meany ; With fifteen hondrith archares bold ...
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... sayd , " It was the Duglas promys This day to met me hear ; But I wyste he wold faylle , verament : ' A gret oth the Persè swear . 99 At the laste a squyar off Northombelonde Lokyde at his hand full ny ; He was war ath the doughetie ...
... sayd , " It was the Duglas promys This day to met me hear ; But I wyste he wold faylle , verament : ' A gret oth the Persè swear . 99 At the laste a squyar off Northombelonde Lokyde at his hand full ny ; He was war ath the doughetie ...
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... sayd the doughtè Dogglas agayn , " Ther - for the ton of us shall de this day . " Then sayd the doughtè Doglas Unto the Lord Persè : " To kyll all thes giltles men , A - las ! it wear great pittè . 66 ' But , Persè , thowe art a lord of ...
... sayd the doughtè Dogglas agayn , " Ther - for the ton of us shall de this day . " Then sayd the doughtè Doglas Unto the Lord Persè : " To kyll all thes giltles men , A - las ! it wear great pittè . 66 ' But , Persè , thowe art a lord of ...
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... sayd the Lord Perse , " Who - soever ther - to says nay ; Be my troth , doughtè Doglas , " he says , " Thow shalt never se that day ; " Nethar in Ynglonde , Skottlonde , nar France , Nor for no man of a woman born , But , and fortune be ...
... sayd the Lord Perse , " Who - soever ther - to says nay ; Be my troth , doughtè Doglas , " he says , " Thow shalt never se that day ; " Nethar in Ynglonde , Skottlonde , nar France , Nor for no man of a woman born , But , and fortune be ...
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... sayd the Doglas , “ And i ' feth I shall the brynge Wher thowe shalte have a yerls wagis Of Jamy our Scottish kynge . V. 5 , byddys . P.C. V. 21 , throrowe . P.C. Ibid . and of , P.C. V. 17 , boys . P.C. V. 22 , done . P.C. V. 32 , ran ...
... sayd the Doglas , “ And i ' feth I shall the brynge Wher thowe shalte have a yerls wagis Of Jamy our Scottish kynge . V. 5 , byddys . P.C. V. 21 , throrowe . P.C. Ibid . and of , P.C. V. 17 , boys . P.C. V. 22 , done . P.C. V. 32 , ran ...
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