The Oxford Library of English Poetry, 第 1 卷John Wain Oxford University Press, 1986 - 443 頁 |
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第 1 到 3 筆結果,共 86 筆
第 134 頁
... things . Go get some water , And wash this filthy witness from your hand . Why did you bring these daggers from the place ? They must lie there : go carry them , and smear The sleepy grooms with blood . Macb . I'll go no more : I am ...
... things . Go get some water , And wash this filthy witness from your hand . Why did you bring these daggers from the place ? They must lie there : go carry them , and smear The sleepy grooms with blood . Macb . I'll go no more : I am ...
第 191 頁
... thing , In whom love wrought new alchemy . For his art did express A quintessence even from nothingness , From ... things , draw all that's good , Life , soul , form , spirit , whence they being have ; I , by love's limbeck , am ...
... thing , In whom love wrought new alchemy . For his art did express A quintessence even from nothingness , From ... things , draw all that's good , Life , soul , form , spirit , whence they being have ; I , by love's limbeck , am ...
第 339 頁
... Things unto things , might us combine ? Our ages so in date agree That twins do differ more than we . There are two births ; the one when light First strikes the new awaken'd sense ; The other when two souls unite , And we must count ...
... Things unto things , might us combine ? Our ages so in date agree That twins do differ more than we . There are two births ; the one when light First strikes the new awaken'd sense ; The other when two souls unite , And we must count ...
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