Readings in English Literature: From Chaucer to Matthew ArnoldA. & C. Black, 1947 - 250 Seiten |
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... give to vagabonds .'- ' Besides , if we were inclined , the poor's rate obliges us to give so much charity , ' cries the wife .— ' Pugh ! thou art a fool . Poor's rate ! Hold thy nonsense , ' answered Trulliber ; and then turning to ...
... give to vagabonds .'- ' Besides , if we were inclined , the poor's rate obliges us to give so much charity , ' cries the wife .— ' Pugh ! thou art a fool . Poor's rate ! Hold thy nonsense , ' answered Trulliber ; and then turning to ...
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... give us some Ale , And a pleasant fire our souls to regale , We'd sing and we'd pray all the live - long day , Nor ever once wish from the Church to stray . Then the Parson might preach , and drink , and sing , And we'd be as happy as ...
... give us some Ale , And a pleasant fire our souls to regale , We'd sing and we'd pray all the live - long day , Nor ever once wish from the Church to stray . Then the Parson might preach , and drink , and sing , And we'd be as happy as ...
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... Give the chalk here - quick , thus the line should go ! Ay , but the soul ! he's Rafael ! rub it out ! Still , all I care for , if he spoke the truth , ( What he ? why , who but Michael Angelo ? Do you forget already words like those ...
... Give the chalk here - quick , thus the line should go ! Ay , but the soul ! he's Rafael ! rub it out ! Still , all I care for , if he spoke the truth , ( What he ? why , who but Michael Angelo ? Do you forget already words like those ...
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Adams beauty birds breath bright cold dark dead dear death deep delight doth dream earth English eyes face fair fall father fear field flowers follow give green hand happy hast hath head hear heard heart Heaven human king LADY land learning leave less light live look lord MACBETH mind moon morn move nature never night once pass Persian play pleasure poem poet poetry prose rest rich rose round Rustum sand seems seen sense side sight sing sleep smile Sohrab song soon soul speak spirit stand stood stream sweet sword tears tell thee thine things thou thou art thought took Trulliber verse voice wife wind wings written young youth