Sweet Kate of late, ran away and left me plaining.
"Abide," I cried, "or I die with thy disdaining!"
"Tehehe" quoth she, "gladly would I see
any man to die with loving.
Never any yet died of such a fit;
neither have I fear of proving."
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Agenda werkplaats
27 september 2026
Zingen
Koor op school
11 oktober 2026
Instrumentaal
Ukelele spelen
25 oktober 2026
Zingen
Koordag
29 oktober 2026
Instrumentaal
Bamboefluit bouwen
1 november 2026
Dans & beweging
Bewegend zingen met kleuters
8 november 2026
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Zingen met je klas
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2.
Unkind I find thy delight is in tormenting.
"Abide," I cried, "or I die with thy consenting!"
"Tehehe" quoth she, "make no fool of me!
Men I know have oaths of pleasure,
but their hopes attain'd, they bewray,
they feign'd and their hopes are kept at leisure."
"Abide," I cried, "or I die with thy consenting!"
"Tehehe" quoth she, "make no fool of me!
Men I know have oaths of pleasure,
but their hopes attain'd, they bewray,
they feign'd and their hopes are kept at leisure."
3.
Her words, like swords, cut my sorry heart to sunder;
her flouts with doubts kept my heart's affections under.
"Tehehe" quoth she, "what a fool is he,
stands in awe of once denying"
Cause I had enough to become more rough.
So I did, oh, happy trying!
her flouts with doubts kept my heart's affections under.
"Tehehe" quoth she, "what a fool is he,
stands in awe of once denying"
Cause I had enough to become more rough.
So I did, oh, happy trying!