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 83 筆
第 154 頁
... smile upon my knee ; When thou art old there's grief enough for thee . Streaming tears that never stint , Like pearl - drops from a flint , Fell by course from his eyes , That one another's place supplies ; Thus he grieved in every part ...
... smile upon my knee ; When thou art old there's grief enough for thee . Streaming tears that never stint , Like pearl - drops from a flint , Fell by course from his eyes , That one another's place supplies ; Thus he grieved in every part ...
第 164 頁
... smile ; Flowers have time before they come to seed , And she is young , and now must sport the while . And sport ... smiles to clear the clouded air , And calm the tempest which my sighs do raise ; Pity and smiles do best become the fair ...
... smile ; Flowers have time before they come to seed , And she is young , and now must sport the while . And sport ... smiles to clear the clouded air , And calm the tempest which my sighs do raise ; Pity and smiles do best become the fair ...
第 713 頁
... smile again ; And still the thought I will not brook , That I must look in vain . But when I speak - thou dost not ... smiles have been . 612 While e'en thy chill , bleak corse I have 713 CHARLES WOLFE.
... smile again ; And still the thought I will not brook , That I must look in vain . But when I speak - thou dost not ... smiles have been . 612 While e'en thy chill , bleak corse I have 713 CHARLES WOLFE.
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