Roses red and violets blew,
And all the sweetest flowres that in the forrest grew.
-- Edmund Spenser (1553-1599)
-- The Faerie Queene, Book iii, Canto vi, St. 6
And all the sweetest flowres that in the forrest grew.
-- Edmund Spenser (1553-1599)
-- The Faerie Queene, Book iii, Canto vi, St. 6
Related:
- Her berth was of the wombe of morning dew,
And her conception of the joyous Prime.
Edmund Spenser (1553-1599) -- The Faerie Queene, Book... - Be bolde, Be bolde, and everywhere, Be bold.
-- Edmund Spenser (1553-1599)
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The Faerie Queene, Book iii, Canto xi, St.... - The gentle minde by gentle deeds is knowne;
For a man by nothing is so well bewrayed
As by his manners.
Edmund Spenser (1553-1599) -- The Faerie Queene, Book... - For all that Nature by her mother-wit
Could frame in earth.
Edmund Spenser (1553-1599) -- The Faerie Queene, Book... - A gentle knight was pricking on the plaine.
-- Edmund Spenser (1553-1599)
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The Faerie Queene, Book i, Canto i, St.... - Eftsoones they heard a most melodious sound.
-- Edmund Spenser (1553-1599)
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The Faerie Queene, Book ii, Canto xii, St.... - The noblest mind the best contentment has.
-- Edmund Spenser (1553-1599)
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The Faerie Queene, Book i, Canto i, St.... - A bold bad man.
-- Edmund Spenser (1553-1599)
-- The Faerie Queene,
Book i, Canto i, St.... - Entire affection hateth nicer hands.
-- Edmund Spenser (1553-1599)
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The Faerie Queene, Book i, Canto viii, St....
