Reading Poems: An Introduction to Critical StudyCharles Wright Thomas, Stuart Gerry Brown Oxford University Press, 1941 - 781 Seiten |
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... soul , and it's a fire , smoke . . . no , it's not It's vapor done up like a new - born babe ( In that shape when you die it leaves your mouth ) — It's . . . well , what matters talking , it's the soul ! Give us no more of body than shows ...
... soul , and it's a fire , smoke . . . no , it's not It's vapor done up like a new - born babe ( In that shape when you die it leaves your mouth ) — It's . . . well , what matters talking , it's the soul ! Give us no more of body than shows ...
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... soul , by painting body So ill the eye can't stop there , must go further And can't fare worse ! Thus , yellow does for white When what you put for yellow's simply black , And any sort of meaning looks intense When all beside itself ...
... soul , by painting body So ill the eye can't stop there , must go further And can't fare worse ! Thus , yellow does for white When what you put for yellow's simply black , And any sort of meaning looks intense When all beside itself ...
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... one another so Interinanimates two souls , That abler soul , which thence doth flow , Defects of loneliness controls . We then , who are this new soul , know IO 20 30 40 211 Of what we are composed and made , For [ 477 ]
... one another so Interinanimates two souls , That abler soul , which thence doth flow , Defects of loneliness controls . We then , who are this new soul , know IO 20 30 40 211 Of what we are composed and made , For [ 477 ]
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