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Not half ! for it seemed , it was certain , to match man ' s birth , Nature in turn
conceived , obeying an impulse as I ; And the emulous heaven yearned down ,
made effort to reach the earth , As the earth had done her best , in my passion , to
...
Not half ! for it seemed , it was certain , to match man ' s birth , Nature in turn
conceived , obeying an impulse as I ; And the emulous heaven yearned down ,
made effort to reach the earth , As the earth had done her best , in my passion , to
...
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Yet hold me not for ever in thine East : How can my nature longer mix with thine ?
Coldly thy rosy shadows bathe me , cold Are all thy lights , and cold my wrinkled
feet Upon thy glimmering thresholds , when the steam Floats up from those dim ...
Yet hold me not for ever in thine East : How can my nature longer mix with thine ?
Coldly thy rosy shadows bathe me , cold Are all thy lights , and cold my wrinkled
feet Upon thy glimmering thresholds , when the steam Floats up from those dim ...
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He would be crown ' d : How that might change his nature , there ' s the question .
It is the bright day that brings forth the adder ; And that craves wary walking .
Crown him ? - that ;And then , I grant , we put a sting in him , That at his will he
may ...
He would be crown ' d : How that might change his nature , there ' s the question .
It is the bright day that brings forth the adder ; And that craves wary walking .
Crown him ? - that ;And then , I grant , we put a sting in him , That at his will he
may ...
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HYMN ON THE MORNING OF CHRIST ' S NATIVITY . ivel ne man It was the
winter wild , While the Heaven - born Child All meanly wrapped in the rude
manger lies : Nature in awe to Him Had doffed her gaudy trim , With her great
Master so to ...
HYMN ON THE MORNING OF CHRIST ' S NATIVITY . ivel ne man It was the
winter wild , While the Heaven - born Child All meanly wrapped in the rude
manger lies : Nature in awe to Him Had doffed her gaudy trim , With her great
Master so to ...
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Shades of the prison - house begin to close Upon the growing Boy , But He
beholds the light , and whence it flows He sees it in his joy ; The Youth , who daily
farther from the east Must travel , still is Nature ' s Priest , And by the vision
splendid ...
Shades of the prison - house begin to close Upon the growing Boy , But He
beholds the light , and whence it flows He sees it in his joy ; The Youth , who daily
farther from the east Must travel , still is Nature ' s Priest , And by the vision
splendid ...
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| Наслов | Translations Into Greek and Latin Verse |
| Аутор | Sir Richard Claverhouse Jebb |
| Превео/ла | Sir Richard Claverhouse Jebb |
| Издавач | Deighton, Bell, 1873 |
| Оригинал из | Универзитет Калифорније |
| Дигитализовано | 21 феб 2008 |
| Дужина | 238 страница |
| Извоз навода | BiBTeX EndNote RefMan |