The Oxford Book of English Verse, 1250-1918Arthur Quiller-Couch, Sir Arthur Thomas Quiller-Couch At the Clarendon Press, 1939 - 1171 sidor |
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... breath Speak loud , unto the face of death , Their great Lord's glorious name ; to none Of those whose spacious bosoms spread a throne For love at large to fill . Spare blood and sweat : We'll see Him take a private seat , And make His ...
... breath Speak loud , unto the face of death , Their great Lord's glorious name ; to none Of those whose spacious bosoms spread a throne For love at large to fill . Spare blood and sweat : We'll see Him take a private seat , And make His ...
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... Breath of Breaths , and Night of Nights ? ' Then my Thought began to hark In the illuminated dark , Till the silence , over , under , Made her heart beat more than thunder . And my Thought , came trembling back , But with something on ...
... Breath of Breaths , and Night of Nights ? ' Then my Thought began to hark In the illuminated dark , Till the silence , over , under , Made her heart beat more than thunder . And my Thought , came trembling back , But with something on ...
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... breath of Beauty blows . I saw how all the trembling ages past , Moulded to her by deep and deeper breath , Near'd to the hour when Beauty breathes her last And knows herself in death . W 912 and ersdom CALL Germinal bas ALL not thy ...
... breath of Beauty blows . I saw how all the trembling ages past , Moulded to her by deep and deeper breath , Near'd to the hour when Beauty breathes her last And knows herself in death . W 912 and ersdom CALL Germinal bas ALL not thy ...
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The Oxford Book of English Verse, 1250-1918 Arthur Quiller-Couch,Sir Arthur Thomas Quiller-Couch Ingen förhandsgranskning - 1966 |
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