Six Centuries of Great Poetry, Band 2033Robert Penn Warren, Albert Erskine Dell Publishing Company, 1973 - 544 Seiten |
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... hast done , Thou hast not done , For I have more . Wilt thou forgive that sin which I have won Others to sir , and made my sin their door ? Wilt Thou forgive that sin which I did shun A year , or two : but wallowed in , a score ? When Thou ...
... hast done , Thou hast not done , For I have more . Wilt thou forgive that sin which I have won Others to sir , and made my sin their door ? Wilt Thou forgive that sin which I did shun A year , or two : but wallowed in , a score ? When Thou ...
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... hast done despising , know that this , This contemned spark of fire , Hast burnt whole towns ; can burn a world entire . That crawling worm there see : Ponder how ugly , filthy , vile it is . When thou hast seen and loathed it , know ...
... hast done despising , know that this , This contemned spark of fire , Hast burnt whole towns ; can burn a world entire . That crawling worm there see : Ponder how ugly , filthy , vile it is . When thou hast seen and loathed it , know ...
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... Hast turned and looked and said some pretty word , Parting the hair , perhaps , upon my brow , And telling me none ever was preferred . In more than one bright form hast thou appeared , In more than one sweet dialect hast thou spoken ...
... Hast turned and looked and said some pretty word , Parting the hair , perhaps , upon my brow , And telling me none ever was preferred . In more than one bright form hast thou appeared , In more than one sweet dialect hast thou spoken ...
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Six Centuries of Great Poetry: A Stunning Collection of Classic British ... Robert Penn Warren,Albert Erskine Eingeschränkte Leseprobe - 1992 |
Six Centuries of Great Poetry: A Stunning Collection of Classic British ... Robert Penn Warren,Albert Erskine Keine Leseprobe verfügbar - 1992 |
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