Poetry in EnglishMacmillan, 1963 - 724 oldal |
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261. oldal
... poor , oppressed , honest man Had never , sure , been born , Had there not been some recompense To comfort those that mourn ! O Death ! the poor man's dearest friend , The kindest and the best ! Welcome the hour , my aged limbs Are laid ...
... poor , oppressed , honest man Had never , sure , been born , Had there not been some recompense To comfort those that mourn ! O Death ! the poor man's dearest friend , The kindest and the best ! Welcome the hour , my aged limbs Are laid ...
351. oldal
... poor is laid ! Sing , O my soul , rejoicingly , on evening's twilight calm Uplift the loud thanksgiving , pour forth the grateful psalm ; Let all dear hearts with me rejoice , as did the saints of old , When of the Lord's good angel the ...
... poor is laid ! Sing , O my soul , rejoicingly , on evening's twilight calm Uplift the loud thanksgiving , pour forth the grateful psalm ; Let all dear hearts with me rejoice , as did the saints of old , When of the Lord's good angel the ...
715. oldal
... Poor Relation , The , 517 Poor soul , the centre of my sinful earth , 106 POPE , ALEXANDER , 203 Portion of this yew , INDEX [ 715 ]
... Poor Relation , The , 517 Poor soul , the centre of my sinful earth , 106 POPE , ALEXANDER , 203 Portion of this yew , INDEX [ 715 ]
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JOHN SKELTON | 51 |
WILLIAM DUNBAR | 57 |
In hope to stonden 53 in his lady grace | 59 |
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