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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Sida 157
... fire but I ! ' My faultless breast the furnace is ; The fuel , wounding thorns ; Love is the fire , and sighs the smoke ; The ashes , shames and scorns ; The fuel Justice layeth on , And Mercy blows the coals , The metal in this furnace ...
... fire but I ! ' My faultless breast the furnace is ; The fuel , wounding thorns ; Love is the fire , and sighs the smoke ; The ashes , shames and scorns ; The fuel Justice layeth on , And Mercy blows the coals , The metal in this furnace ...
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... fire thou com'st at last ; And Christe receive thy saule . If ever thou gavest meat or drink , -Every nighte and alle , The fire sall never make thee shrink ; And Christe receive thy saule . If meat or drink thou ne'er gav'st nane ...
... fire thou com'st at last ; And Christe receive thy saule . If ever thou gavest meat or drink , -Every nighte and alle , The fire sall never make thee shrink ; And Christe receive thy saule . If meat or drink thou ne'er gav'st nane ...
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... fire : O , pile a bright fire ! And there I sit Reading old things , Of knights and lorn damsels , While the wind sings- O , drearily sings ! I never look out Nor attend to the blast ; For all to be seen Is the leaves falling fast ...
... fire : O , pile a bright fire ! And there I sit Reading old things , Of knights and lorn damsels , While the wind sings- O , drearily sings ! I never look out Nor attend to the blast ; For all to be seen Is the leaves falling fast ...
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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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