Anonymous British


O' For A Booke - Poem by Anonymous British

O for a Booke and a shadie nook.
Eyther in-a doore or out;
With the grene leaves whispering overhede,
Or the Streets crys all about
Where I maie Readse at all my ease,
Both of the Newe and Olde;
For a jollie goode Brook wherreoon to looke,
Is beter to me than Colde.


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  • (6/23/2014 8:15:00 AM)


    .....oh I love this write....and the rhythm and flow makes it fun to read... (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, June 23, 2014



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