 | John Keats - 1999 - 260 oldal
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 | Edmund Wilson - 1997 - 820 oldal
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 | 1998 - 296 oldal
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 | John Keats - 1999 - 260 oldal
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 | Rutherford Aris - 1999 - 503 oldal
...Agnes." St. Agnes' Eve — Ah, bitter chill it was! The owl, for all his feathers was a-cold; The hare limped trembling through the frozen grass, And silent...death, Past the sweet Virgin's picture, while his prayers he saith. It is so consummately, even if somewhat fulsomely, done that we shiver with the owl,... | |
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St Agnes' Eve — Ah, bitter chill it was! The owl, for all his feathers, was a-cold ; The hare limp'd trembling through the frozen grass, And silent was the flock in woolly fold... 
