Reading Poems: An Introduction to Critical StudyCharles Wright Thomas, Stuart Gerry Brown Oxford University Press, 1941 - 781 Seiten |
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... Death , be not proud ' Death , be not proud , though some have called thee Mighty and dreadful , for thou art not so ; For those whom thou think'st thou dost overthrow Die not , poor Death , nor yet canst thou kill me . From rest and ...
... Death , be not proud ' Death , be not proud , though some have called thee Mighty and dreadful , for thou art not so ; For those whom thou think'st thou dost overthrow Die not , poor Death , nor yet canst thou kill me . From rest and ...
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... Death ? There was a Birth , certainly , We had evidence and no doubt . I had seen birth and death , But had thought they were different ; this Birth was Hard and bitter agony for us , like Death , our death . We returned to our places ...
... Death ? There was a Birth , certainly , We had evidence and no doubt . I had seen birth and death , But had thought they were different ; this Birth was Hard and bitter agony for us , like Death , our death . We returned to our places ...
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... death , the death of a woman . Her life had been harsh , so that death is a relief . But the poet is aware of the harsh- ness of her life only as something put aside , and her death seems less a relief from pain than an entrance into a ...
... death , the death of a woman . Her life had been harsh , so that death is a relief . But the poet is aware of the harsh- ness of her life only as something put aside , and her death seems less a relief from pain than an entrance into a ...
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