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109. oldal
( 1599-1600 ) from TWELFTH NIGHT When That I Was a IO When that I was and a little tiny boy , With hey , ho , the wind and the rain , A foolish thing was but a toy , For the rain it raineth every day . But when I came to man's estate 5 ...
( 1599-1600 ) from TWELFTH NIGHT When That I Was a IO When that I was and a little tiny boy , With hey , ho , the wind and the rain , A foolish thing was but a toy , For the rain it raineth every day . But when I came to man's estate 5 ...
199. oldal
Not yet the dust had shunn'd th ' unequal strife , But , aided by the wind , fought still for life , And wafted with its foe by vi'lent gust , ' Twas doubtful which was rain , and which was dust . Ah ! where must needy poet seek for aid ...
Not yet the dust had shunn'd th ' unequal strife , But , aided by the wind , fought still for life , And wafted with its foe by vi'lent gust , ' Twas doubtful which was rain , and which was dust . Ah ! where must needy poet seek for aid ...
683. oldal
og HOWARD NEMEROV ( 1920– ) Storm Windows 5 People are putting up storm windows now , Or were , this morning , until the heavy rain Drove them indoors . So , coming home at noon , I saw storm windows lying on the ground , Frame - full ...
og HOWARD NEMEROV ( 1920– ) Storm Windows 5 People are putting up storm windows now , Or were , this morning , until the heavy rain Drove them indoors . So , coming home at noon , I saw storm windows lying on the ground , Frame - full ...
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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