The English Parnassus: An Anthology Chiefly of Longer PoemsClarendon Press, 1967 - 786 sivua |
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Tulokset 1 - 3 kokonaismäärästä 75
Sivu 275
... pain and that alone can cure ; How would ye bear in real pain to lie , Despised , neglected , left alone to die ? 250 How would ye bear to draw your latest breath , 260 Where all that's wretched paves the way for death ? Such is that ...
... pain and that alone can cure ; How would ye bear in real pain to lie , Despised , neglected , left alone to die ? 250 How would ye bear to draw your latest breath , 260 Where all that's wretched paves the way for death ? Such is that ...
Sivu 288
... pains and vanish'd in delight . In one fierce summer - day , when my poor brain Was burning hot , and cruel was my pain , Then came this father - foe , and there he stood With his two boys again upon the flood ; There was more mischief ...
... pains and vanish'd in delight . In one fierce summer - day , when my poor brain Was burning hot , and cruel was my pain , Then came this father - foe , and there he stood With his two boys again upon the flood ; There was more mischief ...
Sivu 622
... pain O peace , it is a day of pain For one about whose patriarchal knee Late the little children clung : For one , upon whose hand and heart and brain Once the weight and fate of Europe hung . 240 Ours the pain , be his the gain ! More ...
... pain O peace , it is a day of pain For one about whose patriarchal knee Late the little children clung : For one , upon whose hand and heart and brain Once the weight and fate of Europe hung . 240 Ours the pain , be his the gain ! More ...
Muita painoksia - Näytä kaikki
Yleiset termit ja lausekkeet
Arcite arms beauty beneath blood breast breath brest Burns Byron Camelot Chaucer cloud cold dark dead dear death deep doth dream earth Emelye eyes face fair fame fate fear flowers grace grief hand hast hath hear heart heaven herte honour Jebusites King lady Lady of Shalott light live look lord Lycidas mighty Milton mind mordre Muse namore never night nymph o'er once Ovid Oxus pain Palamon pale PARNASSUS passion poem poet poetry Pope praise rose round Rustum Saturn seem'd seyde shal sing Sir Bedivere sleep smile Sohrab song sorrow soul sound spirit stars sterte stood stream sweet swich tears Tennyson Thebes thee ther Theseus thine things thou art thought thro trewely twas unto up-on voice weep whan whyl whyt wind wolde words wyde youth