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Andrew Lang - Ballade Of AmoureuseAndrew Lang - Ballade Of Amoureuse
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Not Jason nor Medea wise, I crave to see, nor win much lore, Nor list to Orpheus` minstrelsies; Nor Her`cles would I see, that o`er The wide world roamed from shore to shore; Nor, by St. James, Penelope, - Nor pure Lucrece, such wrong that bore: To see my Love suffices me! Virgil and Cato, no man vies With them in wealth of clerkly store; I would not see them with mine eyes; Nor him that sailed, sans sail nor oar, Across the barren sea and hoar, And all for love of his ladye; Nor pearl nor sapphire takes me more: To see my Love suffices me! I heed not Pegasus, that flies As swift as shafts the bowmen pour; Nor famed Pygmalion`s artifice, Whereof the like was ne`er before; Nor Oleus, that drank of yore The salt wave of the whole great sea: Why? dost thou ask?  `Tis as I swore - To see my Love suffices me!
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