English Masterpieces, 第 1 卷P. Owen, 1957 |
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第 1 到 3 筆結果,共 74 筆
第 170 頁
... young man ? ” " They stretched their legs out an died ; mother , mak my bed soon , For I'm wearied wi huntin , an fain wad lie down . " 6. " O I fear you are poisoned , Lord Randal , my son ! I fear you are poisoned , my handsome young ...
... young man ? ” " They stretched their legs out an died ; mother , mak my bed soon , For I'm wearied wi huntin , an fain wad lie down . " 6. " O I fear you are poisoned , Lord Randal , my son ! I fear you are poisoned , my handsome young ...
第 360 頁
... young ones , They cast out their sorrows . Their young ones are in good liking , 13 they grow up with the corn ; 14 They go forth , and return not unto them . Who hath sent out the wild ass free ? Or who hath loosed the bands of the ...
... young ones , They cast out their sorrows . Their young ones are in good liking , 13 they grow up with the corn ; 14 They go forth , and return not unto them . Who hath sent out the wild ass free ? Or who hath loosed the bands of the ...
第 408 頁
Hunley Whatley Herrinton. 20 of young men are the ruin of business ; but the errors of aged men amount but to this , that more might have been done , or sooner . Young men , in the conduct and manage of actions , embrace more than they ...
Hunley Whatley Herrinton. 20 of young men are the ruin of business ; but the errors of aged men amount but to this , that more might have been done , or sooner . Young men , in the conduct and manage of actions , embrace more than they ...
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