English Masterpieces: From the beginnings through the XVIII century |
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238. oldal
“ Comfort thyself , ” said the king , “ and do as well as thou mayest , for in me is no trust for to trust in ; for I will into the vale of Avilion to heal me of my grievous wound : and if thou hear never more of me , pray for my soul .
“ Comfort thyself , ” said the king , “ and do as well as thou mayest , for in me is no trust for to trust in ; for I will into the vale of Avilion to heal me of my grievous wound : and if thou hear never more of me , pray for my soul .
820. oldal
His independence secured him from drudging at a task , and laboring upon a barren topic : he never exchanged praise for money , nor opened a shop of condolence or congratulation . His poems , therefore , were scarce ever temporary .
His independence secured him from drudging at a task , and laboring upon a barren topic : he never exchanged praise for money , nor opened a shop of condolence or congratulation . His poems , therefore , were scarce ever temporary .
880. oldal
NEVER SEEK TO TELL THY LOVE Never seek to tell thy love , Love that never told can be ; For the gentle wind does move Silently , invisibly . I told my love , I told my love , I told her all my heart , Trembling , cold , in ghastly fears ...
NEVER SEEK TO TELL THY LOVE Never seek to tell thy love , Love that never told can be ; For the gentle wind does move Silently , invisibly . I told my love , I told my love , I told her all my heart , Trembling , cold , in ghastly fears ...
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