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A Ballad of the Scottsysshe Kyne John Skelton	For you and your Scottes wolde tourne his...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Ioyfull medytacyon to all Englonde of the coronacyon of our moost naturall souerayne lorde kynge Henry the eyght. Stephen Hawes	Hathe hym arested/and wolde not delay Lyke wyse as he was so be we mortall How/where/or whan I cam nothynge say Therfore...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Jest Of Robin Hood Anonymous Americas	It was upon a mery day That yonge men wolde go shete; Lytell Johnn fet his bowe anone, And sayde he wolde them...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A proper trewe idyll of camelot Eugene Field	For that they feared an hippogriff wolde come to eate them there; But as they moaned and swounded there too numerous to relate,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Anelida and Arcite Geoffrey Chaucer	And swor he wolde dyen for distresse Or from his wit he seyde he wolde...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Blow, Northern Wind Anonymous Americas	e}, God wolde hue...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Book Of The Duchesse Geoffrey Chaucer	For nature wolde nat suffyse To noon erthely creature Not longe tyme to endure Withoute slepe,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Captain Car Frank Sidgwick	'I wold geve my gold,' she saith, 'And so I wolde my ffee, For a blaste of the westryn wind, To dryve the smoke from...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Cleanness Anonymous Americas	For what vrþly haþel þat hy3honour haldez Wolde lyke if a ladde com lyþerly attyred, When he were sette solempnely in a sete ryche, Abof...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Colyn cloute John Skelton	It may well so be, Or els they wolde se Otherwyse, and fle 40 From...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Confessio Amantis - Tales Of The Seven Deadly Sins, 1330-1408 A.D. - Prologus John Gower	For thilke cause, if that ye rede, I wolde go the middel weie And wryte a bok betwen the tweie, Somwhat of lust, somewhat of lore, That...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Confessio Amantis, Book III John Gower	e}, So wolde I noght for mi...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Confessio Amantis. Explicit Prologus John Gower	And he which elles wolde him yelpe Is rathest throwen under fote, Ther can no wiht therof do...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Confessio Amantis. Prologus John Gower	For thilke cause, if that ye rede, I wolde go the middel weie And wryte a bok betwen the tweie, Somwhat of lust, somewhat of lore, That...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Confessio Amantis. Explicit Liber Primus John Gower	And mai himselven noght availe, He wolde an other scholde faile; And if he may put eny lette, He doth al that he mai to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Confessio Amantis. Explicit Liber Tercius John Gower	With tariinge he hield me so, Til whanne I wolde and mihte...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Geue Place Ye Louers, Here Before Henry Howard	I coulde rehearse, if that I wolde, The whole effect of natures plaint, When she had lost the perfit mold, The like to whom...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Lament for Chaucer Thomas Hoccleve	Thou combre-worlde that the my maister slow-- Wolde I slayn...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Madge: Ye Hoyden Eugene Field	And these ffull evill words did say: "O wolde you weare a silken gown And binde your haire with ribands...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Mediaeval eventide song Eugene Field	I wolde not lose ye lyttel lamb that Godde hath lent to me; If I colde sing that angell songe, how...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Of Hym That Togyder Wyll Serve Two Masters Sebastian Brant	Rightso is he that wolde undertake Hym to two lordes a servaunt to make; For whether that he be lefe or lothe, The one...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Patience Anonymous Americas	If we þyse ladyes wolde lof in lyknyng of þewes: Dame Pouert, Dame Pitee, Dame Penaunce þe þrydde, Dame...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Pilgrimage In Search Of Do-Well William Langland	raughte to the steere, The wynd wolde with the water...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Robin Hood And The Monk Andrew Lang	Such on wolde thi selfe slon That xii dar not...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Suche Waiwarde Waies Hath Love That Moste Parte In Discorde Henry Howard	When in my face the paynted thoughtes wolde owtwardlye...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)