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... threescore years Have sown in sorrow and have reaped in anguish ; To me ,
the artisan , to whom all women Have been as if they were not , or at most A
sudden rush of pigeons in the air , A flutter of wings , a sound , and then a silence
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... threescore years Have sown in sorrow and have reaped in anguish ; To me ,
the artisan , to whom all women Have been as if they were not , or at most A
sudden rush of pigeons in the air , A flutter of wings , a sound , and then a silence
?
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Fra Bastian , I am growing tired of Rome , The old dead city , with the old dead
people ; Priests everywhere , like shadows on a wall , And morning , noon , and
night the ceaseless sound Of convent bells . I must be here ; Though Ovid ...
Fra Bastian , I am growing tired of Rome , The old dead city , with the old dead
people ; Priests everywhere , like shadows on a wall , And morning , noon , and
night the ceaseless sound Of convent bells . I must be here ; Though Ovid ...
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I am grateful For so much praise from you , who are a master ; While mostly those
who praise and those who blame Know nothing of the matter , so that mainly
Their censure sounds like praise , their praise like censure . That Acrisius did well
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I am grateful For so much praise from you , who are a master ; While mostly those
who praise and those who blame Know nothing of the matter , so that mainly
Their censure sounds like praise , their praise like censure . That Acrisius did well
...
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For the first sounds I heard were of the chisel Chipping away the stone . URBINO
. At every stroke You strike fire with your chisel . That see not ; but in every block
of marble I see a statue , — see it as distinctly As if it stood before me shaped ...
For the first sounds I heard were of the chisel Chipping away the stone . URBINO
. At every stroke You strike fire with your chisel . That see not ; but in every block
of marble I see a statue , — see it as distinctly As if it stood before me shaped ...
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Not a sound was heard through all the long and solitary streets , save at intervals
the distant crowing of a cock , or the melancholy ... He started at the sound of his
own breathing , as he panted under the heavy burden of the monk's body ; and if
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Not a sound was heard through all the long and solitary streets , save at intervals
the distant crowing of a cock , or the melancholy ... He started at the sound of his
own breathing , as he panted under the heavy burden of the monk's body ; and if
...
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| Título | The Poetical Works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Volúmenes1-3 The Poetical Works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Ernest Wadsworth Longfellow |
| Autor | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow |
| Ilustrado por | Felix Octavius Carr Darley, Edwin Austin Abbey, Ernest Wadsworth Longfellow |
| Editor | Houghton, Osgood, 1883 |
| Procedencia del original | Universidad de Wisconsin - Madison |
| Digitalizado | 20 Oct. 2017 |
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