The Oxford Book of English ProseArthur Quiller-Couch Clarendon Press, 1957 - 1166 頁 |
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第 236 頁
... dream , It was a theme For reason , much too strong for fantasy . Therefore thou waked'st me wisely ; yet My dream thou brok'st not , but continued'st it . Thou art so true that thoughts of thee suffice To make dreams truths and fables ...
... dream , It was a theme For reason , much too strong for fantasy . Therefore thou waked'st me wisely ; yet My dream thou brok'st not , but continued'st it . Thou art so true that thoughts of thee suffice To make dreams truths and fables ...
第 432 頁
... dream'd a dolefu ' dream ; I ken'd there wad be sorrow ; I dream'd I pu'd the heather green , On the dowie banks o ' Yarrow . ' She gaed up yon high , high hill- I wat she gaed wi ' sorrow- An ' in a den spied nine dead men , On the ...
... dream'd a dolefu ' dream ; I ken'd there wad be sorrow ; I dream'd I pu'd the heather green , On the dowie banks o ' Yarrow . ' She gaed up yon high , high hill- I wat she gaed wi ' sorrow- An ' in a den spied nine dead men , On the ...
第 1083 頁
... dream . eyes ; When the trees and skies and fields are one in dusky mood , Every heart of man is rapt within the mother's breast : Full of peace and sleep and dreams in the vasty quietude , I am one with their hearts at rest . From our ...
... dream . eyes ; When the trees and skies and fields are one in dusky mood , Every heart of man is rapt within the mother's breast : Full of peace and sleep and dreams in the vasty quietude , I am one with their hearts at rest . From our ...
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