Arundines Cami: Sive, Musarum Cantabrigiensium Lusus CanoriTypis academicis, 1851 - 361 páginas |
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... thoughts on Sandy far at sea , When low and soft a voice she heard 6 Say , Mary , weep no more for me . ' She from her pillow gently raised Her head , to see who there might be ; She saw young Sandy shivering stand , With visage pale ...
... thoughts on Sandy far at sea , When low and soft a voice she heard 6 Say , Mary , weep no more for me . ' She from her pillow gently raised Her head , to see who there might be ; She saw young Sandy shivering stand , With visage pale ...
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... hazel - tree ? He thought of that sharp look , mother , I gave him yester- day : But I'm to be Queen o ' the May , mother , I'm to be Queen o ' the May . Cras Dione jura dicet fulta sublimi throno . MANE , 30 ARUNDINES CAMI .
... hazel - tree ? He thought of that sharp look , mother , I gave him yester- day : But I'm to be Queen o ' the May , mother , I'm to be Queen o ' the May . Cras Dione jura dicet fulta sublimi throno . MANE , 30 ARUNDINES CAMI .
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... , quemnam putas ? Ponte Morin insidentem repperi , corylum prope : Ille quam torvum tuebar here , reor , consciverat : At ego Domina feriarum , mater , et Princeps ero . He thought I was a ghost , mother , for ARUNDINES CAMI . 31.
... , quemnam putas ? Ponte Morin insidentem repperi , corylum prope : Ille quam torvum tuebar here , reor , consciverat : At ego Domina feriarum , mater , et Princeps ero . He thought I was a ghost , mother , for ARUNDINES CAMI . 31.
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Sive, Musarum Cantabrigiensium Lusus Canori Henry Drury. He thought I was a ghost , mother , for I was all in white ; And I ran by him without speaking , like a flash of light . They call me cruel - hearted , but I care not what they say ...
Sive, Musarum Cantabrigiensium Lusus Canori Henry Drury. He thought I was a ghost , mother , for I was all in white ; And I ran by him without speaking , like a flash of light . They call me cruel - hearted , but I care not what they say ...
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... thought : entranced in prayer I worshipped the Invisible alone . Yet , like some sweet beguiling melody , So sweet , we know not we are listening to it , Thou the meanwhile wast blending with my thought , En Album Montem . Dic quibus ...
... thought : entranced in prayer I worshipped the Invisible alone . Yet , like some sweet beguiling melody , So sweet , we know not we are listening to it , Thou the meanwhile wast blending with my thought , En Album Montem . Dic quibus ...