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Speak once more on this point ! If he refuse , Marg . Methinks he does ; I have not
heard him As he before has done , I ' ll say no more ! Old Man . Margaret ! my
daughter Margaret ! For half an hour . Marg . ( drawing aside the curtains . ) ...
Speak once more on this point ! If he refuse , Marg . Methinks he does ; I have not
heard him As he before has done , I ' ll say no more ! Old Man . Margaret ! my
daughter Margaret ! For half an hour . Marg . ( drawing aside the curtains . ) ...
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Theodore , And yet his treasury so spare and meagre ; Signior Gonsalvo , were
the voice that told us Search thou the garden that this woman speaks of . Less
tried and trusty than thine own , our faith Captain Antonio , be ' t thy charge to
attach ...
Theodore , And yet his treasury so spare and meagre ; Signior Gonsalvo , were
the voice that told us Search thou the garden that this woman speaks of . Less
tried and trusty than thine own , our faith Captain Antonio , be ' t thy charge to
attach ...
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Speak on , speak on - Were it a stranger's voice Authority she wears as ' t were
her birthright ; That thus discoursed , I ... maidsBut speaking thus , hours will
seem minutes , sister , Nuns , like thyself , cast forth from their chaste eloistens
And To ...
Speak on , speak on - Were it a stranger's voice Authority she wears as ' t were
her birthright ; That thus discoursed , I ... maidsBut speaking thus , hours will
seem minutes , sister , Nuns , like thyself , cast forth from their chaste eloistens
And To ...
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Disturb him — by some mute , imperious gesture , Speak not - for he that speaks ,
in other words Or by his brow's stern anger , he commands But to expound those
fiery characters , All the vast halls to silence . Shall ne'er speak more !
Disturb him — by some mute , imperious gesture , Speak not - for he that speaks ,
in other words Or by his brow's stern anger , he commands But to expound those
fiery characters , All the vast halls to silence . Shall ne'er speak more !
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The world , thou boastest , is Rome's slave ; the sun Let the Jew speak , the
captive of Jotapata ; Rises and sets upon no ... But think ye , that because the
common earth See ! he speaks to them ; Surfeits your pride with homage , that
our land ...
The world , thou boastest , is Rome's slave ; the sun Let the Jew speak , the
captive of Jotapata ; Rises and sets upon no ... But think ye , that because the
common earth See ! he speaks to them ; Surfeits your pride with homage , that
our land ...
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Нисмо пронашли ниједну рецензију на уобичајеним местима.
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| Наслов | The Poetical Works of Howitt, Milman, and Keats: Complete in One Volume |
| Аутор | Mary Botham Howitt |
| Издавач | Crissy & Markley, 1847 |
| Оригинал из | Јавна библиотека града Њујорка |
| Дигитализовано | 22 нов. 2006 |
| Дужина | 221 страница |
| Извоз навода | BiBTeX EndNote RefMan |