Or in the words of another poet, who speaks with the affection of a son of Oxford, But thou, my mother, green as erst and pure, Thy willows wave, thy meeting waters glide : Untarnished on thy matron breast endure The treasured gems, thy youth's delight... Congratulatory addresses recited in the theatre, Oxford, at the installation ... - 第 8 頁 University of Oxford 著 - 1834 - 80 頁 完整檢視 -
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