Joan of Arc, Ballads, Lyrics, and Minor Poems |
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If that thine heart be good , [ know no limit to the happiness Thou mayest create . I do beseech thee , king ! " The Maid exclaimed , and fell upon the ground And clasped his knees , “ I do beseech thee , king !
If that thine heart be good , [ know no limit to the happiness Thou mayest create . I do beseech thee , king ! " The Maid exclaimed , and fell upon the ground And clasped his knees , “ I do beseech thee , king !
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Thou wert out betimes , thou busy busy bee ! As abroad I took my early way , Before the cow from her resting place Had risen up and left her trace On the meadow , with dew so gray , I saw thee , thou busy busy bee .
Thou wert out betimes , thou busy busy bee ! As abroad I took my early way , Before the cow from her resting place Had risen up and left her trace On the meadow , with dew so gray , I saw thee , thou busy busy bee .
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AND wouldst thou seek the low abode Where peace delights to dwell ? Pause traveller on thy way of life ! With many a snare and peril rife Is that long labyrinth of road : Dark is the vale of years before ; Pause traveller on thy way !
AND wouldst thou seek the low abode Where peace delights to dwell ? Pause traveller on thy way of life ! With many a snare and peril rife Is that long labyrinth of road : Dark is the vale of years before ; Pause traveller on thy way !
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