Six Centuries of Great Poetry, 2033. kötetRobert Penn Warren, Albert Erskine Dell Publishing Company, 1973 - 544 oldal |
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328. oldal
... once to me befell . When she I loved looked every day Fresh as a rose in June , I to her cottage bent my way , Beneath an evening - moon . Upon the moon I fixed my eye , All over the wide lea ; With quickening pace my horse drew nigh ...
... once to me befell . When she I loved looked every day Fresh as a rose in June , I to her cottage bent my way , Beneath an evening - moon . Upon the moon I fixed my eye , All over the wide lea ; With quickening pace my horse drew nigh ...
466. oldal
... once we danced , where once we sang , Gentlemen , The floors are sunken , cobwebs hang , And cracks creep ; worms have fed upon The doors . Yea , sprightlier times were then Than now , with harps and tabrets gone , Gentlemen ! Where once ...
... once we danced , where once we sang , Gentlemen , The floors are sunken , cobwebs hang , And cracks creep ; worms have fed upon The doors . Yea , sprightlier times were then Than now , with harps and tabrets gone , Gentlemen ! Where once ...
543. oldal
... once we danced , where once we sang . ..466 Where the bee sucks , there suck I ... .151 Where the remote Bermudas ride .. Where the quiet - coloured end of evening smiles . ..423 ..243 Wheresoe'er I turn my view ..291 Whether on Ida's ...
... once we danced , where once we sang . ..466 Where the bee sucks , there suck I ... .151 Where the remote Bermudas ride .. Where the quiet - coloured end of evening smiles . ..423 ..243 Wheresoe'er I turn my view ..291 Whether on Ida's ...
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Six Centuries of Great Poetry: A Stunning Collection of Classic British ... Robert Penn Warren,Albert Erskine Korlátozott előnézet - 1992 |
Six Centuries of Great Poetry: A Stunning Collection of Classic British ... Robert Penn Warren,Albert Erskine Nincs elérhető előnézet - 1992 |
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