Playful Poems by Unknown
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And from behind the mill-door took their cake,
Of half a bushel of flour--a right good bake. CHAUCER'S POEM OF THE CUCKOO AND THE NIGHTINGALE MODERNISED BY WILLIAM WORDSWORTH. 1. The God of Love--ah, benedicite! How mighty and how great a Lord is he! For he of low hearts can make high, of high He can make low, and unto death bring nigh; And hard hearts he can make them kind and free. 2. Within a little time, as hath been found, He can make sick folk whole and fresh and sound; Them who are whole in body and in mind He can make sick,--bind can he and unbind All that he will have bound, or have unbound. 3. To tell his might my wit may not suffice; Foolish men he can make them out of wise; - For he may do all that he will devise; Loose livers he can make abate their vice, And proud hearts can make tremble in a trice. |
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