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129. oldal
That I may rise and stand , o'erthrow me and bend Your force to break , blow , burn , and make me new . I , like an usurped town , to another due , Labor to admit you , but , oh , to no end ; , Reason , your viceroy in me , me should ...
That I may rise and stand , o'erthrow me and bend Your force to break , blow , burn , and make me new . I , like an usurped town , to another due , Labor to admit you , but , oh , to no end ; , Reason , your viceroy in me , me should ...
216. oldal
Who saw its fires here rise , and there descend , Explain his own beginning or his end ? Alas ! what wonder ! Man's superior part Unchecked may rise , and climb from art to art ; But when his own great work is but begun , What reason ...
Who saw its fires here rise , and there descend , Explain his own beginning or his end ? Alas ! what wonder ! Man's superior part Unchecked may rise , and climb from art to art ; But when his own great work is but begun , What reason ...
483. oldal
If , when hearing that I have been stilled at last , they stand at the door , Watching the full - starred heavens that winter sees , Will this thought rise on those who will meet my face no more , 15 “ He was one who had an eye for such ...
If , when hearing that I have been stilled at last , they stand at the door , Watching the full - starred heavens that winter sees , Will this thought rise on those who will meet my face no more , 15 “ He was one who had an eye for such ...
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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