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 91 筆
第 112 頁
... Hand in hand with Queen Desire ; And with a dart that wounded nigh , Pierced my heart as I did lie ; That when I woke I ' gan swear , Phillis ' beauty palm did bear . Up I start , forth went I , With her face to feed mine eye : There I ...
... Hand in hand with Queen Desire ; And with a dart that wounded nigh , Pierced my heart as I did lie ; That when I woke I ' gan swear , Phillis ' beauty palm did bear . Up I start , forth went I , With her face to feed mine eye : There I ...
第 318 頁
... hand dare seize the fire ? And what shoulder , and what art , Could twist the sinews of thy heart ? And when thy heart began to beat , What dread hand ? and what dread feet ? What the hammer ? what the chain ? In what furnace was thy ...
... hand dare seize the fire ? And what shoulder , and what art , Could twist the sinews of thy heart ? And when thy heart began to beat , What dread hand ? and what dread feet ? What the hammer ? what the chain ? In what furnace was thy ...
第 470 頁
... hand clasps , as ' twas wont , my finger , and holds it : But the grasp is the clasp of Death , heartbreaking and stiff ; Yet feels to my hand as if ' Twas still thy will , thy pleasure and trust that enfolds it . So I lay thee , thy ...
... hand clasps , as ' twas wont , my finger , and holds it : But the grasp is the clasp of Death , heartbreaking and stiff ; Yet feels to my hand as if ' Twas still thy will , thy pleasure and trust that enfolds it . So I lay thee , thy ...
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