de fenestra enim domus meae per cancellos prospexi
For at the window of my house I looked through my casement,
For at the window of my house I looked through my casement,
For at the window of my house I looked through my casement,
For at the window of my house I looked through my casement,
For at the window of my house I looked through my lattice,
For at the window of my house I looked through my casement,
For at the window of my house I looked forth through my lattice;
Because she looked out from a window of her house and from the balcony
For at the window of my house, I looked forth through my lattice,
For I look out of the window of my house through the lattice,
For at the window of my house I looked forth through my lattice;
For at the window of my house I have looked out through my lattice,
From a window in my house I looked through my screen.
At the window of my house I looked through my lattice.
For from a window in my house I peered through the lattice work,
For at the window of my house through my window lattice I looked out
For at the window of my house I looked out through my lattice,
At the window of my house I looked down through the lattice.
While I was at the window of my house, looking through the curtain,
For at the window of my house I looked through my casement,
For at the window of my house, I looked out through my lattice.
Once I was looking out through the window of my house.
For, at a window of my house, Through my casement I have looked out,
For I looked out through the wood-work at the window of my house.
One day I was at the window of my house, looking out through my lattice shutters,
I was looking out the window of my house one day
While standing at the window of my house I looked out through my lattice,
For at the window of my house I looked out through my lattice,
For at the window of my house I looked through my casement
At the window of my house I looked through my lattice.
For at the window of my house I looked out through my lattice.
Once while I was at the window of my house I looked out through the shutters
As I stood at the window of my house looking out through the shutters, Watching the mindless crowd stroll by, I spotted a young man without any sense Arriving at the corner of the street where she lived, then turning up the path to her house. It was dusk, the evening coming on, the darkness thickening into night. Just then, a woman met him— she’d been lying in wait for him, dressed to seduce him. Brazen and brash she was, restless and roaming, never at home, Walking the streets, loitering in the mall, hanging out at every corner in town.
At a window of my house, I looked out through the lattice.
For at the window of my house I looked out through my lattice,
Once I was looking out the window of my house,
(For she saith,) For why from the window of mine house, by the lattice, I beheld;
From the window of my house, I once happened to see
For at the window of my house I have looked out through my lattice,
For at the window of my house I looked out through my lattice,
For at the window of my house I looked out through my lattice,
When from the window of my house, from behind the screen, I gazed down,
For at the window of my house I looked out through my lattice.
For at the window of my house I have looked out through my lattice,
For at the window of my house, through my lattice I looked out
For at the window of my house I looked out through my lattice,
Once while I was at the window of my house I looked out through the ·shutters [lattice; curtains]
For at the window of my house I looked out through my lattice.
For at the window of my house I have looked out through my lattice,
I stood at the window of my house. I looked down through it.
For at the window of my house I looked through my casement,
For I was at the window of my house, glancing out through the lattice,
For at the window of my house I looked out through my lattice,
For at the chalon (window) of my bais I looked through my lattice,
From a window in my house I looked through my screen.
For at the window of my house I looked through my casement,
One day I was looking out my window
I once was standing at the window of my house. I looked out through the shutters.
For at the window of my house, through my lattice, I looked down.
At the window of my house I looked down through the lattice.
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