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124. oldal
But , О alas ! so long , so far , Our bodies why do we forbear ? ... On man heaven's influence works not so , But that it first imprints the air ; So soul into the soul may flow , Though it to body first repair .
But , О alas ! so long , so far , Our bodies why do we forbear ? ... On man heaven's influence works not so , But that it first imprints the air ; So soul into the soul may flow , Though it to body first repair .
508. oldal
... Nor blear - eyed wisdom out of midnight oil . O chestnut - tree , great - rooted blossomer , Are you the leaf , the blossom or the bole ? O body swayed to music , O brightening glance , How can we know the dancer from the dance ?
... Nor blear - eyed wisdom out of midnight oil . O chestnut - tree , great - rooted blossomer , Are you the leaf , the blossom or the bole ? O body swayed to music , O brightening glance , How can we know the dancer from the dance ?
587. oldal
So I would have had him leave , So I would have had her stand and grieve , So he would have left As the soul leaves the body torn and bruised , As the mind deserts the body it has used . I should find Some way incomparably light and ...
So I would have had him leave , So I would have had her stand and grieve , So he would have left As the soul leaves the body torn and bruised , As the mind deserts the body it has used . I should find Some way incomparably light and ...
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In al his lyf unto no maner wight | 38 |
Of fustian 42 he wered a gypon | 45 |
JOHN SKELTON | 51 |
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