Six Centuries of Great Poetry, 第 2033 卷Robert Penn Warren, Albert Erskine Dell Publishing Company, 1973 - 544 頁 |
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第 141 頁
... Past reason hunted ; and no sooner had , Past reason hated , as a swallowed bait , On purpose laid to make the taker mad : Mad in pursuit , and in possession so ; Had , having , and in quest to have , extreme ; A bliss in proof , and ...
... Past reason hunted ; and no sooner had , Past reason hated , as a swallowed bait , On purpose laid to make the taker mad : Mad in pursuit , and in possession so ; Had , having , and in quest to have , extreme ; A bliss in proof , and ...
第 216 頁
... past , the fading rose : For in your beauty's orient deep , These flowers as in their causes sleep . Ask me no more whither do stray The golden atoms of the day : For in pure love heaven did prepare Those powders to enrich your hair ...
... past , the fading rose : For in your beauty's orient deep , These flowers as in their causes sleep . Ask me no more whither do stray The golden atoms of the day : For in pure love heaven did prepare Those powders to enrich your hair ...
第 370 頁
... Past Ruined Ilion Past ruined Ilion Helen lives , Alcestis rises from the shades ; Verse calls them forth ; ' tis verse that gives Immortal youth to mortal maids . Soon shall oblivion's deepening veil Hide all the peopled hills you see ...
... Past Ruined Ilion Past ruined Ilion Helen lives , Alcestis rises from the shades ; Verse calls them forth ; ' tis verse that gives Immortal youth to mortal maids . Soon shall oblivion's deepening veil Hide all the peopled hills you see ...
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