Six Centuries of Great Poetry, 第 2033 卷Robert Penn Warren, Albert Erskine Dell Publishing Company, 1973 - 544 頁 |
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第 1 到 3 筆結果,共 73 筆
第 93 頁
... give them all the lie . Tell them that brave it most , They beg for more by spending , Who , in their greatest cost , Seek nothing but commending : And if they make reply , Then give them all the lie . Tell zeal , it wants devotion ...
... give them all the lie . Tell them that brave it most , They beg for more by spending , Who , in their greatest cost , Seek nothing but commending : And if they make reply , Then give them all the lie . Tell zeal , it wants devotion ...
第 94 頁
... give them all the lie . Tell arts , they have no soundness , But vary by esteeming ; Tell schools , they want profoundness , And stand too much on seeming : If arts and schools reply , Give arts and schools the lie . Tell faith , it's ...
... give them all the lie . Tell arts , they have no soundness , But vary by esteeming ; Tell schools , they want profoundness , And stand too much on seeming : If arts and schools reply , Give arts and schools the lie . Tell faith , it's ...
第 161 頁
... gives me fruit and flowers ; But if we love these ladies , We must give golden showers . Give them gold that sell love , Give me the nut - brown lass , Who when we court and kiss , She cries : forsooth , let go ! But when we come where ...
... gives me fruit and flowers ; But if we love these ladies , We must give golden showers . Give them gold that sell love , Give me the nut - brown lass , Who when we court and kiss , She cries : forsooth , let go ! But when we come where ...
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