Readings in English Literature: From Chaucer to Matthew ArnoldGerald Bullett A. & C. Black, 1945 - 250 sivua |
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Sivu 229
... thou vainly question thus Of Rustum ? I am here , whom thou hast call'd By challenge forth : make good thy vaunt ... Art thou so fierce ? Thou wilt not fright me so . I am no girl , to be made pale by words . Yet this thou hast said well ...
... thou vainly question thus Of Rustum ? I am here , whom thou hast call'd By challenge forth : make good thy vaunt ... Art thou so fierce ? Thou wilt not fright me so . I am no girl , to be made pale by words . Yet this thou hast said well ...
Sivu 231
... thou art not Rustum : be it so . Who art thou then , that canst so touch my Boy as I am , I have seen battles too ; Have waded foremost in their bloody waves , And heard their hollow roar of dying men ; But never was my heart thus touch ...
... thou art not Rustum : be it so . Who art thou then , that canst so touch my Boy as I am , I have seen battles too ; Have waded foremost in their bloody waves , And heard their hollow roar of dying men ; But never was my heart thus touch ...
Sivu 234
From Chaucer to Matthew Arnold Gerald Bullett. Fool ! thou art slain , and by an unknown man ! Dearer to the red jackals shalt thou be , Than to thy friends , and to thy father old . ' And , with a fearless mien , Sohrab replied : - ' ...
From Chaucer to Matthew Arnold Gerald Bullett. Fool ! thou art slain , and by an unknown man ! Dearer to the red jackals shalt thou be , Than to thy friends , and to thy father old . ' And , with a fearless mien , Sohrab replied : - ' ...
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