English Prose and Poetry (1137-1892)Ginn, 1916 - 792 страница |
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... speak . Speak and tell to me Thy will , whatso it be . " 18 went 20 24 19 he kneeled greeted sit nearest thee 23 our tell 21 needed 22 that 416 Heo makede him faire chere And tok him abute the 12 KING HORN.
... speak . Speak and tell to me Thy will , whatso it be . " 18 went 20 24 19 he kneeled greeted sit nearest thee 23 our tell 21 needed 22 that 416 Heo makede him faire chere And tok him abute the 12 KING HORN.
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... speak with mouth , So 13 wide so 13 mon speketh with muth , And all are liegemen in his hand , Alle heo 49 beoth 50 to his honde Est and west , north and suth . Henri , king of Engelonde , Of hym he halt 51 and to hym buhth.52 Mayde ...
... speak with mouth , So 13 wide so 13 mon speketh with muth , And all are liegemen in his hand , Alle heo 49 beoth 50 to his honde Est and west , north and suth . Henri , king of Engelonde , Of hym he halt 51 and to hym buhth.52 Mayde ...
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... speak 29 dais 30 happening 31 ob- 33 34 in- gleaming nearer 12 10 enamel 11 13 do strange things 15 before 16 therefore as illusion and magic 17 timid 18 many a noble knight amazed 20 voice 21 in a swoon - like silence 19 were 22 hall ...
... speak 29 dais 30 happening 31 ob- 33 34 in- gleaming nearer 12 10 enamel 11 13 do strange things 15 before 16 therefore as illusion and magic 17 timid 18 many a noble knight amazed 20 voice 21 in a swoon - like silence 19 were 22 hall ...
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... speak to her seized me 2 timidity 3 attack such a surprise might well astound me then she lifts her fair face ivory 7 that struck me into bewilderment 8 set 9 on the opposite side of the water cliff person from 10 11 hence 12 than I ...
... speak to her seized me 2 timidity 3 attack such a surprise might well astound me then she lifts her fair face ivory 7 that struck me into bewilderment 8 set 9 on the opposite side of the water cliff person from 10 11 hence 12 than I ...
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... speak : " That tower may enter no earthly wight ; But of the Lamb did I favour seek That thou from afar shouldst see its light ; From without that cloister see aright Thou mayest indeed ; but within , step not ; To walk in the street ...
... speak : " That tower may enter no earthly wight ; But of the Lamb did I favour seek That thou from afar shouldst see its light ; From without that cloister see aright Thou mayest indeed ; but within , step not ; To walk in the street ...
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Æsop Battle of Otterburn beauty breath bright called Chaucer dark dead dear death delight doth dream earth English eyes face fair father fear flowers forto Gawain hand happy hast hath head hear heard heart Heaven Hind Horn honour human king King Arthur lady Lady of Shalott Layamon light live look Lord mind Mother nature never night nymph o'er once Oxus pain pass passion play pleasure poem poet quoth rest Rhodope rose round Rustum sayd sche shal sigh sing sleep smile song sonnet sorrow soul sound spirit stars stood sweet Tabary tears tell thanne thee ther thine things thou art thought tion Twas unto voice weep wild wind wolde wonder words wyll young youth ΙΟ
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Страница 450 - There is a pleasure in the pathless woods, There is a rapture on the lonely shore, There is society, where none intrudes, By the deep Sea, and music in its roar: I love not Man the less, but Nature more, From these our interviews, in which I steal From all I may be, or have been before, •To mingle with the Universe, and feel What I can ne'er express, yet cannot all conceal Roll on, thou deep and dark blue Ocean— roll!
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