Specimens of English Poetry and Prose: Wybor Poezji i Prozy Angielskiej, Volym 1–2Państwowe Wydawn. Naukowe, 1964 |
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... father , and say to him , Father , I have sinned against Heaven and before thee ; now I am not worthy to be cleped thy son , make me as one of thy hired men . And he rising came to his father . And when he was yet far , his father saw ...
... father , and say to him , Father , I have sinned against Heaven and before thee ; now I am not worthy to be cleped thy son , make me as one of thy hired men . And he rising came to his father . And when he was yet far , his father saw ...
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... father lies : sung by Ariel to Ferdinand when trying to convince him of the death of his father , the King of Naples . Where the bee sucks , there suck 11 : In a cowslip's bell I lie ; There I couch when owls do cry . On the bat's back ...
... father lies : sung by Ariel to Ferdinand when trying to convince him of the death of his father , the King of Naples . Where the bee sucks , there suck 11 : In a cowslip's bell I lie ; There I couch when owls do cry . On the bat's back ...
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... father dead ? Father is gone ! Why did they tax his bread ? God's will be done ! Mother has sold her bed ; Better to die than wed ! Where shall she lay her head ? Home we have none ! Father clammed ' thrice a week- God's will be dɔne ...
... father dead ? Father is gone ! Why did they tax his bread ? God's will be done ! Mother has sold her bed ; Better to die than wed ! Where shall she lay her head ? Home we have none ! Father clammed ' thrice a week- God's will be dɔne ...
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