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At her feet he bowed , he fell , he lay down : at her feet he bowed , he fell : where he bowed , there he fell down dead . The mother of Sisera looked out at a window , and cried through the lattice , Why is his chariot so long in ...
At her feet he bowed , he fell , he lay down : at her feet he bowed , he fell : where he bowed , there he fell down dead . The mother of Sisera looked out at a window , and cried through the lattice , Why is his chariot so long in ...
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Why go thy feet on wings , and in such haste ? ” “ I am that maid whose secret few may steal , Called Opportunity . I hasten by Because my feet are treading on a wheel , “ Being more swift to run than birds to fly ...
Why go thy feet on wings , and in such haste ? ” “ I am that maid whose secret few may steal , Called Opportunity . I hasten by Because my feet are treading on a wheel , “ Being more swift to run than birds to fly ...
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... a clamor of waters , and with might ; Bind on thy sandals , O thou most fleet , Over the splendor and speed of thy feet ; For the faint east quickens , the wan west shivers , Round the feet of the day and the feet of the night .
... a clamor of waters , and with might ; Bind on thy sandals , O thou most fleet , Over the splendor and speed of thy feet ; For the faint east quickens , the wan west shivers , Round the feet of the day and the feet of the night .
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ANONYMOUS C 124 B C | 10 |
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arms bear beauty behold beneath birds bitter breast breath bright bring child comes dark dead dear death deep desire doth dream drink earth eyes face fair fall fear feet field fire flowers give gods gold gone grace green hair hand happy hast hath head hear heart heaven hold hope hour keep king kiss Lady land leaves light lips live look Lord mind moon morning mother never night o'er once pain pass peace poor rest rise rose round seek sighs sing sleep song sorrow soul sound speak spring stand stars strong sweet tears tell thee thine things thou thought tree turn unto voice waters waves weep wild wind wine young youth
Bibliografische Informationen
| Titel | An Anthology of World Poetry |
| Herausgeber | Mark Van Doren |
| Ausgabe | überarbeitet |
| Verlag | Harcourt, Brace, 1989 |
| Original von | University of Michigan |
| Digitalisiert | 27. Febr. 2008 |
| Länge | 1467 Seiten |
| Zitat exportieren | BiBTeX EndNote RefMan |