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104. oldal
Sound the trumpet , beat the drum ; Through all the world around , Sound a reveillé , sound , sound , The warrior god is come . CHORUS OF ALL . Sound the trumpet , & c . MOMUS . Thy sword within the scabbard keep , And let mankind agree ...
Sound the trumpet , beat the drum ; Through all the world around , Sound a reveillé , sound , sound , The warrior god is come . CHORUS OF ALL . Sound the trumpet , & c . MOMUS . Thy sword within the scabbard keep , And let mankind agree ...
306. oldal
Plunkett said . The breathless darkness rushed down . There was no sound in it save their lungs as they sought air in the parched dust in which for two months they had lived ; then the diminishing crunch of Plunkett's ...
Plunkett said . The breathless darkness rushed down . There was no sound in it save their lungs as they sought air in the parched dust in which for two months they had lived ; then the diminishing crunch of Plunkett's ...
773. oldal
are a few of the devices of sound which help to create here the emotional effect of grief . The next three lines form a triplet in which the feminine rhymes ( Aowers , showers , ours ; “ ours ” in line 7 is read as two syllables ) ...
are a few of the devices of sound which help to create here the emotional effect of grief . The next three lines form a triplet in which the feminine rhymes ( Aowers , showers , ours ; “ ours ” in line 7 is read as two syllables ) ...
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Introduction | 1 |
A E HOLSMAN | 9 |
KARL SHAPIRO | 15 |
Copyright | |
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