Anthology of the World's Best Poems, 4. kötetW. H. Wise, 1948 - 3198 oldal |
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1989. oldal
... lines , of the Renaissance spirit — its world- liness , inconsistency , pride , hypocrisy , ignorance of itself , love of art , of luxury , and of good Latin . It is nearly all that I said of the central Renaissance in thirty pages of ...
... lines , of the Renaissance spirit — its world- liness , inconsistency , pride , hypocrisy , ignorance of itself , love of art , of luxury , and of good Latin . It is nearly all that I said of the central Renaissance in thirty pages of ...
2014. oldal
... lines , look lovingly and nearly , Lines I write the first time and the last time . He who works in fresco , steals a hair - brush , Curbs the liberal hand , subservient proudly , Cramps his spirit , crowds its all in little , Makes a ...
... lines , look lovingly and nearly , Lines I write the first time and the last time . He who works in fresco , steals a hair - brush , Curbs the liberal hand , subservient proudly , Cramps his spirit , crowds its all in little , Makes a ...
2098. oldal
... lines , And we have shown , on each , spirit and power ; But hardly have we , for one little hour , Been on our own line , have we been ourselves- Hardly had skill to utter one of all The nameless feelings that course throughout our ...
... lines , And we have shown , on each , spirit and power ; But hardly have we , for one little hour , Been on our own line , have we been ourselves- Hardly had skill to utter one of all The nameless feelings that course throughout our ...
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