The Illustrated ByronD. Appleton & Company, 1855 - 660 頁 |
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第 1 到 3 筆結果，共 84 筆
第 67 頁
... tell him - what thou dost behold ! The wither'd frame , the ruin'd mind , The wrack by passion left behind , A shriveled scroll , a scatter'd leaf , Sear'd by the autumn blast of grief ! * * " Tell me no more of fancy's gleam , No ...
... tell him - what thou dost behold ! The wither'd frame , the ruin'd mind , The wrack by passion left behind , A shriveled scroll , a scatter'd leaf , Sear'd by the autumn blast of grief ! * * " Tell me no more of fancy's gleam , No ...
第 79 頁
... tell , But be it , since thou say'st ' tis well ; Yet what thou mean'st by ' arms ' and ' friends , ' Beyond my ... tell me yet in time , Nor leave me thus to thoughts of fear . Ah ! yonder see the Tchocadar , 22 My father leaves ...
... tell , But be it , since thou say'st ' tis well ; Yet what thou mean'st by ' arms ' and ' friends , ' Beyond my ... tell me yet in time , Nor leave me thus to thoughts of fear . Ah ! yonder see the Tchocadar , 22 My father leaves ...
第 298 頁
... tell you truths you will not take as true , Because they are so ; -a male Mrs. Fry , With a soft besom will I sweep ... Tell them that youth once gone returns no more , That hired hussars redeem no land's distresses ; Tell them Sir ...
... tell you truths you will not take as true , Because they are so ; -a male Mrs. Fry , With a soft besom will I sweep ... Tell them that youth once gone returns no more , That hired hussars redeem no land's distresses ; Tell them Sir ...
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