 Now purse that art to me my lives light, And saviour, as downe in this world here, Out of this towne helpe me by your might, Sith that you woll not be my treasure, For I am shave as nere as any frere, But I pray unto your curtesie, Be heavy againe, or...  The New-Year's Miscellany ... - Page 59by New year - 1747 - 62 pagesFull view - About this book
 | James Parton - English poetry - 1884 - 734 pages
...companie, Be heavy again, or else mote I die. Now purse, thou art to me my lives light, And saviour, as downe in this world here, Out of this towne helpe me by your might, Sith that you will not be my treasure, For I am slave as nere as any frere, But I pray unto your curtesie,... | |
 | James Parton - English poetry - 1884 - 732 pages
...heavy again, or else mote I die. Now purse, thou art to me my lives light, And saviour, as downe hi this world here, Out of this towne helpe me by your might, Sith that you will not be my treasure, For I am slave as nere as any frere, But I pray unto your curtesie,... | |
 | Blanche Wilder Bellamy, Maud Wilder Goodwin - Readers - 1890 - 402 pages
...good companie Be heavy againe or else mote I die. Now purse thou art to me my lives light, And Saviour as downe in this world here, Out of this towne helpe me by your might Sith that you will not be my treasure, For I am slave as nere as any frere, But I pray unto your courtesie... | |
 | Harry Thurston Peck - Literature - 1901 - 444 pages
...companie, Be heavy againe, or els mote I die. Now purse, that art to me iny lives light, And saviour, as downe in this world here, Out of this towne helpe me by your might, Sith that you woll not be my treasure, For I am shave as nere as any frere, But I pray unto your curtesie,... | |
 | American poetry - 1920 - 1016 pages
...companie, Be heavy againe, or els moto I die. Now purse, thou art to me my lives light, And saviour, as downe in this world here, Out of this towne helpe me by your might, Sith that you will not be my treasure, For I am slave as nere as any frere, But I pray unto your curtesie,... | |
 | Harry Thurston Peck - Anthologies - 1901 - 440 pages
...companie, Be heavy againe, or els mote I die. Now purse, that art to me my lives light, And saviour, as downe in this world here, Out of this towne helpe me by your might, Sith that you woll not be my treasure, For I am shave as nere as any frere, But I pray unto your curtesie,... | |
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