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Will but amount to five - and - twenty thousand , I cheer'd them up with justice of our cause , Why , Vial to London will we march amain ; With promise of high pay and great rewards : And once again bestride our foaming steeds , But all ...
Will but amount to five - and - twenty thousand , I cheer'd them up with justice of our cause , Why , Vial to London will we march amain ; With promise of high pay and great rewards : And once again bestride our foaming steeds , But all ...
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My liege , I'll knock once more to Mess . That Edward is escaped from your summon them . And fled , as he hears since , to Burgundy . War . Unsavoury news ! but how made he Enter , on the Walls , the Mayor of York and escape ?
My liege , I'll knock once more to Mess . That Edward is escaped from your summon them . And fled , as he hears since , to Burgundy . War . Unsavoury news ! but how made he Enter , on the Walls , the Mayor of York and escape ?
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... swiftly doth forsake him , Once more the engine of her thoughts began : With her the horse , and left Adonis there : O fairest mover on this mortal round , As they were mad unto the wood they hie them , Would thou wert as I am ...
... swiftly doth forsake him , Once more the engine of her thoughts began : With her the horse , and left Adonis there : O fairest mover on this mortal round , As they were mad unto the wood they hie them , Would thou wert as I am ...
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