The New Golden Treasury of English VerseEdward Leeson Macmillan, 1980 - 506 עמודים |
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תוצאות 1-3 מתוך 49
עמוד 153
... arms or father's knee ! Farewell , house , and farewell , home ! She's for the Moors , and martyrdom . Sweet , not so fast ! Lo ! thy fair Spouse Whom thou seek'st with so swift vows , Calls thee back , and bids thee come T'embrace a ...
... arms or father's knee ! Farewell , house , and farewell , home ! She's for the Moors , and martyrdom . Sweet , not so fast ! Lo ! thy fair Spouse Whom thou seek'st with so swift vows , Calls thee back , and bids thee come T'embrace a ...
עמוד 180
... arms burd Helen dropt , And died to succour me ! O think na ye my heart was sair , When my love dropt down and spak nae mair ! There did she swoon wi ' meikle care , On fair Kirconnell Lea . As I went down the water side , None but my ...
... arms burd Helen dropt , And died to succour me ! O think na ye my heart was sair , When my love dropt down and spak nae mair ! There did she swoon wi ' meikle care , On fair Kirconnell Lea . As I went down the water side , None but my ...
עמוד 427
... arms already , known them all – Arms that are braceleted and white and bare ( But in the lamplight , downed with light brown hair ! ) Is it perfume from a dress That makes me so digress ? Arms that lie along a table , or wrap about a ...
... arms already , known them all – Arms that are braceleted and white and bare ( But in the lamplight , downed with light brown hair ! ) Is it perfume from a dress That makes me so digress ? Arms that lie along a table , or wrap about a ...
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