The Oxford Book of English ProseArthur Quiller-Couch Clarendon Press, 1957 - 1166 頁 |
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第 1 到 3 筆結果,共 74 筆
第 191 頁
... Fear no more the frown o ' the great , Thou art past the tyrant's stroke ; Care no more to clothe and eat ; To thee the reed is as the oak : The sceptre , learning , physic , must All follow this , and come to dust . Fear no more the ...
... Fear no more the frown o ' the great , Thou art past the tyrant's stroke ; Care no more to clothe and eat ; To thee the reed is as the oak : The sceptre , learning , physic , must All follow this , and come to dust . Fear no more the ...
第 223 頁
... fear much more , that more of him be shown . But he hath eyes so round and bright , As make away my doubt , Where Love may all his torches light , Though hate had put them out . But then , t ' increase my fears , What Nymph soe'er , his ...
... fear much more , that more of him be shown . But he hath eyes so round and bright , As make away my doubt , Where Love may all his torches light , Though hate had put them out . But then , t ' increase my fears , What Nymph soe'er , his ...
第 429 頁
... fear a deadly storm . ' I saw the new moon late yestreen Wi ' the auld moon in her arm ; And if we gang to sea , master , I fear we'll come to harm . ' They hadna sail'd a league , a league , A league but barely three , When the lift ...
... fear a deadly storm . ' I saw the new moon late yestreen Wi ' the auld moon in her arm ; And if we gang to sea , master , I fear we'll come to harm . ' They hadna sail'd a league , a league , A league but barely three , When the lift ...
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