| Percy Society - 1846 - 410 trang
...each bore they've putten a tye; And they have made him trail the wine And spices on his fair bodie. They've casten him in a donjon deep, Where he could...seven long years they've kept him there, Till he for hunger 's like to dee. And in his prison a tree there grew, So stout and strong there grew a tree,... | |
| James Henry Dixon - 1846 - 410 trang
...each bore they've putten a tye ; And they have made him trail the wine And spices on his fair bodie. They've casten him in a donjon deep, Where he could...seven long years they've kept him there, Till he for hunger 's like to dee. And in his prison a tree there grew, So stout and strong there grew a tree,... | |
| Percy Society - 1846 - 400 trang
...each bore they've putten a tye ; And they have made him trail the wine And spices on his fair bodie. They've casten him in a donjon deep, Where he could...seven long years they've kept him there, Till he for hunger 's like to dee. And in his prison a tree there grew, So stout and strong there grew a tree,... | |
| Percy Society - 1846 - 410 trang
...each bore they've putten a tye ; And they have made him trail the wine And spices on his fair bodie. They've casten him in a donjon deep, Where he could...seven long years they've kept him there, Till he for hunger 's like to dee. And in his prison a tree there grew, So stout and strong there grew a tree,... | |
| Robert Bell - 1864 - 240 trang
...each bore they've putten a tye; And they have made him trail the wine And spices on his fair body. They've casten him in a donjon deep, Where he could neither hear nor see ; Eor seven long year they've kept him there, Till he for hunger's like to dee. And in his prison a... | |
| Robert Bell - 1885 - 490 trang
...each bore they've putten a tye ; And they have made him trail the wine And spices on his fair body. They've casten him in a donjon deep, Where he could neither hear nor see ; For seven long year they've kept him there, Till he for hunger's like to dee. And in his prison a tree there grew,... | |
| Katharine Lee Bates - 1890 - 262 trang
...his fair bodie. They've casten him in a dungeon deep, Where he could neither hear nor see, For seven years they've kept him there, Till he for hunger's like to dee. This Moor he had but ae daughter, Her name was called Susie Pye, And every day as she took the air,... | |
| Katharine Lee Bates - 1890 - 266 trang
...his fair bodie. They've casten him in a dungeon deep, Where he could neither hear nor see, For seven years they've kept him there, Till he for hunger's like to dee. This Moor he had but ae daughter, Her name was called Susie Pye, And every day as she took the ay^... | |
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