English Masterpieces, 第 1 卷P. Owen, 1957 |
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第 1 到 3 筆結果，共 78 筆
第 305 頁
... SWEET ARE THE THOUGHTS THAT SAVOR OF CONTENT SWEET are the thoughts that savor of content ; The quiet mind is richer than a crown ; Sweet are the nights in careless slumber spent ; The poor estate scorns fortune's angry frown : Such sweet ...
... SWEET ARE THE THOUGHTS THAT SAVOR OF CONTENT SWEET are the thoughts that savor of content ; The quiet mind is richer than a crown ; Sweet are the nights in careless slumber spent ; The poor estate scorns fortune's angry frown : Such sweet ...
第 438 頁
... Sweet Spirit , comfort me ! When the passing bell doth toll , And the Furies in a shoal Come to fright a parting soul , Sweet Spirit , comfort me ! When the tapers now burn blue , And the comforters are few , And that number more than ...
... Sweet Spirit , comfort me ! When the passing bell doth toll , And the Furies in a shoal Come to fright a parting soul , Sweet Spirit , comfort me ! When the tapers now burn blue , And the comforters are few , And that number more than ...
第 947 頁
... Sweet Afton , 918 Sweet are the thoughts that savor of content , 305 Sweet day , so cool , so calm , so bright , 450 Sweet dreams , form a shade , 875 SWIFT , JONATHAN , 607 Take , O , take those lips away , 325 Tam Glen , 916 Tam O ...
... Sweet Afton , 918 Sweet are the thoughts that savor of content , 305 Sweet day , so cool , so calm , so bright , 450 Sweet dreams , form a shade , 875 SWIFT , JONATHAN , 607 Take , O , take those lips away , 325 Tam Glen , 916 Tam O ...
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