The New Golden Treasury of English VerseEdward Leeson Macmillan, 1980 - 506 עמודים |
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תוצאות 1-3 מתוך 72
עמוד 193
... mind to fame By arrogating Jonson's hostile name ; Let father Flecknoe fire thy mind with praise And uncle Ogleby thy envy raise . Thou art my blood , where Jonson has no part ; What share have we in nature or in art ? Where did his wit ...
... mind to fame By arrogating Jonson's hostile name ; Let father Flecknoe fire thy mind with praise And uncle Ogleby thy envy raise . Thou art my blood , where Jonson has no part ; What share have we in nature or in art ? Where did his wit ...
עמוד 216
... mind Short views we take , nor see the lengths behind ; But more advanced , behold with strange surprise New distant scenes of endless science rise ! So pleased at first the tow'ring Alps we try , Mount o'er the vales , and seem to ...
... mind Short views we take , nor see the lengths behind ; But more advanced , behold with strange surprise New distant scenes of endless science rise ! So pleased at first the tow'ring Alps we try , Mount o'er the vales , and seem to ...
עמוד 288
... mind of man : A motion and a spirit , that impels All thinking things , all objects of all thought , And rolls through all things . Therefore am I still A lover of the meadows and the woods , And mountains ; and of all that we behold ...
... mind of man : A motion and a spirit , that impels All thinking things , all objects of all thought , And rolls through all things . Therefore am I still A lover of the meadows and the woods , And mountains ; and of all that we behold ...
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