Guenevere Poems - Poems about Guenevere

...Stephanus Marcus Book 1 Canto 6 Verses 2 and 3 Young Guenevere did speak to Katharine. "Yes, my strong leopard knight doth tarry late and keeps the dale thus free and verdant green till James o......

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...Stephanus Marcus Book 1 Canto 3 Verses 8and 9 " Next week Prince James invites our family take some time at Palace Walderdeen in Throme. But Guenevere, can I, in fear forsake a fathers' safet......

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...Stephanus Marcus Book 1 Canto 3 Verses 6 and 7 "Your father likes Stephanus Marcus most. Together they now stay at Broughton Place, with lines prepared to meet Duke Saint Charles's host. Can ......

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...Stephanus Marcus Book 1 Canto 3 Verses 6 and 7 "Your father likes Stephanus Marcus most. Together they now stay at Broughton Place, with lines prepared to meet Duke Saint Charles's host. Can kn......

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...Stephanus Marcus Book 1 Canto 3 Verses 2 and 3 Then Guenevere did speak with force his praise. With glowing paeans she extolled man's fame. "In James extensive fields doth cattle graze and ca......

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...Stephanus Marcus Book 1 Canto 3 Verse 1 Now Katharine doth hold Prince James on high. A better brother no king ever knew. Young Lady Morley's wedding draweth nigh, and virgin waits the day with......

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...Give me your sweet lips Guenevere and I’ll not care what fate brings me hence evermore. To be with you, dear Guenevere, awhile is high bliss my heart beats out ever o’er. Come, Guenevere, let bot......

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...Stephanus Marcus Book I Canto I Verses 6 and 7 Young Guenevere was maid to Katharine. That damsel worshiped Marcus more than life. It pained her so to see him go between the other knights as bo......

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.... Stephanus Marcus Book I Canto 1 Verses 4 and 5 Stephanus Marcus rode his way toward gate where sweetheart Guenevere did wait with rose. Her wave drew Marcus' eyes that way with fate and knig......

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...'Sir Lancelot/To Guenevere ( My Lady of the lake)........ ........Your scent took tiny step's into the room. I stopped dead at what I was doing. I paused a second before lifting thyn head, ......

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