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... Whose master's hand is cold , whose silver lyre unstrung . Live thou , whose infamy is not thy fame ! Live ! fear no heavier chastisement from me , Thou noteless blot on a remembered name ! But be thyself , and know thyself to be !
... Whose master's hand is cold , whose silver lyre unstrung . Live thou , whose infamy is not thy fame ! Live ! fear no heavier chastisement from me , Thou noteless blot on a remembered name ! But be thyself , and know thyself to be !
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Am I cold , Ungrateful , that for these most manifold High gifts , I render nothing back at all ? Not so ; not cold , -but very poor instead . Ask God who knows . For frequent tears have run The colours from my life , and left so dead ...
Am I cold , Ungrateful , that for these most manifold High gifts , I render nothing back at all ? Not so ; not cold , -but very poor instead . Ask God who knows . For frequent tears have run The colours from my life , and left so dead ...
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O the bleeding drops of red , Where on the deck my Captain lies , Fallen cold and dead . f O Captain ! my Captain ! rise up and hear the bells ; Rise up — for you the flag is Aung — for you the bugle trills , For you bouquets and ...
O the bleeding drops of red , Where on the deck my Captain lies , Fallen cold and dead . f O Captain ! my Captain ! rise up and hear the bells ; Rise up — for you the flag is Aung — for you the bugle trills , For you bouquets and ...
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Great Poems of the English Language: An Anthology of Verse in English from ... Wallace Alvin Briggs Ingen förhandsgranskning - 1933 |
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