The Oxford Book of English ProseArthur Quiller-Couch Clarendon Press, 1957 - 1166 頁 |
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第 1 到 3 筆結果,共 82 筆
第 101 頁
... rest that peace begets ; Doth not the sun rise smiling When fair at even he sets ? Rest you then , rest , sad eyes ! Melt not in weeping , While she lies sleeping Softly , now softly lies Sleeping . I My Lady's Tears John Dowland's ...
... rest that peace begets ; Doth not the sun rise smiling When fair at even he sets ? Rest you then , rest , sad eyes ! Melt not in weeping , While she lies sleeping Softly , now softly lies Sleeping . I My Lady's Tears John Dowland's ...
第 302 頁
... Rest in the bottom lay . For if I should ( said He ) Bestow this jewel also on My creature , He would adore My gifts instead of Me , And rest in Nature , not the God of Nature : So both should losers be . Yet let him keep the rest , But ...
... Rest in the bottom lay . For if I should ( said He ) Bestow this jewel also on My creature , He would adore My gifts instead of Me , And rest in Nature , not the God of Nature : So both should losers be . Yet let him keep the rest , But ...
第 975 頁
Arthur Quiller-Couch. 809 And my heart is warm Midst winter's harm . Rest then and rest , And think of the best " Twixt summer and spring , When all birds sing In the town of the tree , And ye lie in me And scarce dare move , Lest the ...
Arthur Quiller-Couch. 809 And my heart is warm Midst winter's harm . Rest then and rest , And think of the best " Twixt summer and spring , When all birds sing In the town of the tree , And ye lie in me And scarce dare move , Lest the ...
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