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...themselves do cry. Her eyes like angels watch them still, Her brows like bended bows do stand : Threat' ning with piercing frowns to kill All that approach with...to come nigh ; Till cherry ripe themselves do cry. The ancient cry of Cherry ripe has of late years obtained much celebrity from what most people suppose...

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...Which, when her lovely laughter shows, The\- look like rosebuds fill'd with snow, Yet there no peer nor prince may buy, Till cherry ripe themselves do cry....to come nigh, Till cherry ripe themselves do cry." C. FOMES. Temple. Reynolds, Bishop of Hertford (Vol. vi., p. 100.). — In one of your Numbers for...

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...when her lovely laughter shows, .. They look like rosebuds filled with snow : Yet these no peer, nor prince, may buy, Till cherry ripe themselves do cry....to come nigh, Till cherry ripe themselves do cry." " "Women are the poetry of the world, in the same sense as the stars are the poetry of heaven. Clear,...

...Which when her lovely laughter shows, They look like rosebuds filled with snow : Yet these no peer, nor prince, may buy, Till cherry ripe themselves do cry....to come nigh, Till cherry ripe themselves do cry." " Women are the poetry of the world, in the same sense as the stars are the poetry of heaven. Clear,...

...Which when her lovely laughter shows, They look like rosebuds filled with snow : Yet these no peer, nor prince, may buy, Till cherry ripe themselves do cry....to come nigh, Till cherry ripe themselves do cry/' " Women are the poetry of the world, in the same sense as the stars are the poetry of heaven. Clear,...

...Which when her lovely laughter shows, They look like rosebuds filled with snow : Yet these no peer, nor prince, may buy, Till cherry ripe themselves do cry....cherries to come nigh, Till cherry ripe themselves do cry.'1 " Women are the poetry of the world, in the same sense as the stars are the poetry of heaven....