English Masterpieces: From the beginnings through the XVIII century |
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169. oldal
LORD RANDAL 1. " O WHERE ha you been , Lord Randal , my son ? And where ha you been , my handsome young man ? ” " I ha been at the greenwood ; mother , mak my bed soon , For I'm wearied wi hunting ...
LORD RANDAL 1. " O WHERE ha you been , Lord Randal , my son ? And where ha you been , my handsome young man ? ” " I ha been at the greenwood ; mother , mak my bed soon , For I'm wearied wi hunting ...
354. oldal
And David's anger was greatly kindled against the man ; and he said to Nathan , “ As the Lord liveth the man that hath done this thing shall surely die ; and he shall restore the lamb fourfold , because he did this thing , and because ...
And David's anger was greatly kindled against the man ; and he said to Nathan , “ As the Lord liveth the man that hath done this thing shall surely die ; and he shall restore the lamb fourfold , because he did this thing , and because ...
939. oldal
Lord , hear my earnest cry and pray'r , Against that Presbyt'ry of Ayr ; Thy strong right hand , Lord , make it bare Upo ' their heads ! Lord visit them , an ' dinna spare For their misdeeds ! 80 O Lord , my God ! that glib - tongu'd ...
Lord , hear my earnest cry and pray'r , Against that Presbyt'ry of Ayr ; Thy strong right hand , Lord , make it bare Upo ' their heads ! Lord visit them , an ' dinna spare For their misdeeds ! 80 O Lord , my God ! that glib - tongu'd ...
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