The Oxford Book of English ProseArthur Quiller-Couch Clarendon Press, 1957 - 1166 頁 |
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第 373 頁
... breath Speak loud , unto the face of death , Their great Lord's glorious name ; to none Of those whose spacious bosoms spread a throne For love at large to fill . Spare blood and sweat : We'll see Him take a private seat , And make His ...
... breath Speak loud , unto the face of death , Their great Lord's glorious name ; to none Of those whose spacious bosoms spread a throne For love at large to fill . Spare blood and sweat : We'll see Him take a private seat , And make His ...
第 1083 頁
... breath of twilight blows to flame the misty skies , All its vaporous sapphire , violet glow and silver gleam , With their magic flood me through the gateway of the I am one with the twilight's dream . eyes ; When the trees and skies and ...
... breath of twilight blows to flame the misty skies , All its vaporous sapphire , violet glow and silver gleam , With their magic flood me through the gateway of the I am one with the twilight's dream . eyes ; When the trees and skies and ...
第 1084 頁
... breath of Beauty blows . I saw how all the trembling ages past , Moulded to her by deep and deeper breath , Near'd to the hour when Beauty breathes her last And knows herself in death . 912 CAL Germinal ALL not thy wanderer home as yet ...
... breath of Beauty blows . I saw how all the trembling ages past , Moulded to her by deep and deeper breath , Near'd to the hour when Beauty breathes her last And knows herself in death . 912 CAL Germinal ALL not thy wanderer home as yet ...
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