The Oxford Book of English ProseArthur Quiller-Couch Clarendon Press, 1957 - 1166 páginas |
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... cold , cold earth doth shake him ; But I will go , or send a kiss By you , sir , to awake him . 277 Pray hurt him not ; though he be dead 286 ROBERT HERRICK.
... cold , cold earth doth shake him ; But I will go , or send a kiss By you , sir , to awake him . 277 Pray hurt him not ; though he be dead 286 ROBERT HERRICK.
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... cold and not too cleanly manger ? Contend , the powers of heaven and earth , To fit a bed for this huge birth . Proud world , said I , cease your contest , And let the mighty Babe alone ; The phoenix builds the phoenix ' nest , Love's ...
... cold and not too cleanly manger ? Contend , the powers of heaven and earth , To fit a bed for this huge birth . Proud world , said I , cease your contest , And let the mighty Babe alone ; The phoenix builds the phoenix ' nest , Love's ...
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... cold , cold kiss . My roses are dead , they too . My lips are grey . My eyes Have neither iris nor pupil . They died , and now all is white ; White in a face of stone . Sister , cold lover , come . 938 JOHN MASEFIELD Cargoes b . 1878 ...
... cold , cold kiss . My roses are dead , they too . My lips are grey . My eyes Have neither iris nor pupil . They died , and now all is white ; White in a face of stone . Sister , cold lover , come . 938 JOHN MASEFIELD Cargoes b . 1878 ...
Contenido
50 | 73 |
Alexander Montgomerie b 1540 d | 80 |
Fulke Greville Lord Brooke b 1554 | 145 |
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The Oxford Book of English Verse, 1250-1918 Arthur Quiller-Couch,Sir Arthur Thomas Quiller-Couch Vista de fragmentos - 1939 |
The Oxford Book of English Verse, 1250-1918 Arthur Quiller-Couch,Sir Arthur Thomas Quiller-Couch Sin vista previa disponible - 1966 |
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