The Oxford Book of English ProseArthur Quiller-Couch Clarendon Press, 1957 - 1166 頁 |
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第 697 頁
... wind blows , Unto the land which no one knows . For all must go where no wind blows , And none can go for him who goes ; None , none return whence no one knows . Yet why should he who shrieking goes With millions , from a world of woes ...
... wind blows , Unto the land which no one knows . For all must go where no wind blows , And none can go for him who goes ; None , none return whence no one knows . Yet why should he who shrieking goes With millions , from a world of woes ...
第 1125 頁
... wind of the world's fate Is turn'd , as air to a shapen sound , to mind And marvellous desires . But not in the world as voices storm - shatter'd , Not borne down by the wind's weight ; The rushing time rings with our splendid word Like ...
... wind of the world's fate Is turn'd , as air to a shapen sound , to mind And marvellous desires . But not in the world as voices storm - shatter'd , Not borne down by the wind's weight ; The rushing time rings with our splendid word Like ...
第 1160 頁
... wind flapped loose , the wind was still 485 780 The wind's on the wold 808 The wine of Love is music . 804 The world is too much with us ; late and soon . The world's great age begins anew 549 614 The year's at the spring 728 The young ...
... wind flapped loose , the wind was still 485 780 The wind's on the wold 808 The wine of Love is music . 804 The world is too much with us ; late and soon . The world's great age begins anew 549 614 The year's at the spring 728 The young ...
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