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 45 筆
第 262 頁
... hill . With labour spent , and thirst opprest , Whilst they strain hard to gain the West , From fetlocks hot drops ... hills seem mountains , and the ant Appears a monstrous elephant . A very little , little flock Shades thrice the ...
... hill . With labour spent , and thirst opprest , Whilst they strain hard to gain the West , From fetlocks hot drops ... hills seem mountains , and the ant Appears a monstrous elephant . A very little , little flock Shades thrice the ...
第 478 頁
... hill - recesses Her more lovely music Broods and dies- O to mount again where erst I haunted ; Where the old red hills are bird - enchanted , And the low green meadows Bright with sward ; And when even dies , the million - tinted , And ...
... hill - recesses Her more lovely music Broods and dies- O to mount again where erst I haunted ; Where the old red hills are bird - enchanted , And the low green meadows Bright with sward ; And when even dies , the million - tinted , And ...
第 511 頁
... hill Ever disclosed . And now I walk Down it the last time . Never will My heart beat so again at sight Of any hill although as fair And loftier . For infinite The change , late unperceived , this year , The twelfth , suddenly , shows ...
... hill Ever disclosed . And now I walk Down it the last time . Never will My heart beat so again at sight Of any hill although as fair And loftier . For infinite The change , late unperceived , this year , The twelfth , suddenly , shows ...
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