This guest of summer, The temple-haunting. martlet, does approve, By his lov'd mansionry, that the heaven's breath Smells wooingly here : no jutty, frieze, Buttress, nor coigne of vantage, but this bird Hath made his pendent bed, and procreant cradle... The Comedies, Histories, Tragedies, and Poems of William Shakspere - Page 243 by William Shakespeare - 1851 Full view -
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