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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... thou brok'st not , but continued'st it . Thou art so true that thoughts of thee suffice To make dreams truths and fables histories ; Enter these arms , for since thou thought'st it best Not to dream all my dream , let's act the rest ...
... thou brok'st not , but continued'st it . Thou art so true that thoughts of thee suffice To make dreams truths and fables histories ; Enter these arms , for since thou thought'st it best Not to dream all my dream , let's act the rest ...
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Arthur Quiller-Couch, Sir Arthur Thomas Quiller-Couch. My light thou art - without thy glorious sight My eyes are darken'd with eternal night . My Love , thou art my way , my life , my light . Thou art my way ; I wander if thou fly . Thou ...
Arthur Quiller-Couch, Sir Arthur Thomas Quiller-Couch. My light thou art - without thy glorious sight My eyes are darken'd with eternal night . My Love , thou art my way , my life , my light . Thou art my way ; I wander if thou fly . Thou ...
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... thy Father to see , Who is older and greater than thou , as thou Art greater and older than we . Thou art but as a word of his speech ; Thou art but as a wave of his hand ; Thou art brief as a glitter of sand " Twixt tide and tide on his ...
... thy Father to see , Who is older and greater than thou , as thou Art greater and older than we . Thou art but as a word of his speech ; Thou art but as a wave of his hand ; Thou art brief as a glitter of sand " Twixt tide and tide on his ...
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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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