John Lyly Quotes
None but the lark so shrill and clear;Now at heaven's gate she claps her wings,The morn not waking till she
None but the lark so shrill and clear;
Now at heaven's gate she claps her wings,
The morn not waking till she sings. (John Lyly)
Now at heaven's gate she claps her wings,
The morn not waking till she sings. (John Lyly)
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