The Oxford Book of English Verse, 1250-1918Arthur Quiller-Couch, Sir Arthur Thomas Quiller-Couch At the Clarendon Press, 1939 - 1171 頁 |
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第 1 到 3 筆結果,共 48 筆
第 5 頁
... Blow northerne wynd ! blow , blow , blow ! 4 deawes ] dews . donketh ] make dank . huere derne rounes ] their secret cries . whereby they converse . wealth of joy . cloude ] clod . fleme ] fugitive . 5 Ichot ] I know . worshipful . feir ...
... Blow northerne wynd ! blow , blow , blow ! 4 deawes ] dews . donketh ] make dank . huere derne rounes ] their secret cries . whereby they converse . wealth of joy . cloude ] clod . fleme ] fugitive . 5 Ichot ] I know . worshipful . feir ...
第 188 頁
... Blow , blow , thou Winter Wind LOW , blow , thou winter wind , Thou art not so unkind As man's ingratitude ; Thy tooth is not so keen , Because thou art not seen , Although thy breath be rude . Heigh ho ! sing , heigh ho ! unto the ...
... Blow , blow , thou Winter Wind LOW , blow , thou winter wind , Thou art not so unkind As man's ingratitude ; Thy tooth is not so keen , Because thou art not seen , Although thy breath be rude . Heigh ho ! sing , heigh ho ! unto the ...
第 1151 頁
... Blow , blow , thou winter wind Blown in the morning , thou shalt fade ere noon Blue is Our Lady's colour Bonnie Kilmeny gaed up the glen Brave flowers - that I could gallant it like you Brave lads in olden musical centuries Breathes ...
... Blow , blow , thou winter wind Blown in the morning , thou shalt fade ere noon Blue is Our Lady's colour Bonnie Kilmeny gaed up the glen Brave flowers - that I could gallant it like you Brave lads in olden musical centuries Breathes ...
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