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 69 筆
第 147 頁
... spring . This carol they began that hour , With a hey , and a ho , and a hey nonino , How that a life was but a flower In spring time , the only pretty ring time , When birds do sing , hey ding a ding , ding ; Sweet lovers love the spring ...
... spring . This carol they began that hour , With a hey , and a ho , and a hey nonino , How that a life was but a flower In spring time , the only pretty ring time , When birds do sing , hey ding a ding , ding ; Sweet lovers love the spring ...
第 156 頁
... Spring Spring , the sweet spring , is the year's pleasant king ; Then blooms each thing , then maids dance in a ring , Cold doth not sting , the preity birds do sing : Cuckoo , jug - jug , pu - we , to - witta - woo ! The palm and may ...
... Spring Spring , the sweet spring , is the year's pleasant king ; Then blooms each thing , then maids dance in a ring , Cold doth not sting , the preity birds do sing : Cuckoo , jug - jug , pu - we , to - witta - woo ! The palm and may ...
第 209 頁
... spring's gaudy hue ; Or silver drops of morning dew ; Or like a wind that chafes the flood ; Or bubbles which on water stood ; Even such is man , whose borrowed light Is straight called in , and paid to night . The wind blows out ; the ...
... spring's gaudy hue ; Or silver drops of morning dew ; Or like a wind that chafes the flood ; Or bubbles which on water stood ; Even such is man , whose borrowed light Is straight called in , and paid to night . The wind blows out ; the ...
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