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94. oldal
es ROBERT SOUTHWELL ( 15612–1595 ) The Burning Babe As I in hoary winter's night stood shivering in the snow , Surprised I was with sudden heat , which made my heart to glow ; And lifting up a fearful eye to view what fire was near ...
es ROBERT SOUTHWELL ( 15612–1595 ) The Burning Babe As I in hoary winter's night stood shivering in the snow , Surprised I was with sudden heat , which made my heart to glow ; And lifting up a fearful eye to view what fire was near ...
304. oldal
40 45 50 That orbéd maiden with white fire laden , Whom mortals call the moon , Glides glimmering o'er my fleece - like floor , By the midnight breezes strewn ; And wherever the beat of her unseen feet , Which only the angels hear ...
40 45 50 That orbéd maiden with white fire laden , Whom mortals call the moon , Glides glimmering o'er my fleece - like floor , By the midnight breezes strewn ; And wherever the beat of her unseen feet , Which only the angels hear ...
598. oldal
The only hope , or else despair Lies in the choice of pyre or pyreTo be redeemed from fire by fire . Who then devised the torment ? Love . Love is the unfamiliar Name Behind the hands that wove The intolerable shirt of fame Which human ...
The only hope , or else despair Lies in the choice of pyre or pyreTo be redeemed from fire by fire . Who then devised the torment ? Love . Love is the unfamiliar Name Behind the hands that wove The intolerable shirt of fame Which human ...
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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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beauty birds blood body born breath child cloud cold dark dead death delight doth dream dust earth eternal eyes face fair fall fear fire flowers give gone grace grave green grow hand hath head hear heart heaven hill hold hour land leaves light live look Lord mind morning mother move nature never night once pain pass play pleasure poor rain rest rise rose round seen sense shine sing sleep smile song soon soul sound spirit spring stand stars strong sweet tears Tell thee things thou thought tree turn unto voice walk weep wind wings young youth