A Book of Narrative VerseOxford University Press, 1930 - Всего страниц: 468 |
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... hair ' - he spoke , and rapp'd his box . ' It grieves me much ' ( replied the Peer again ) 131 " Who speaks so well should ever speak in vain . But by this lock , this sacred lock I swear , ( Which never more shall join its parted hair ...
... hair ' - he spoke , and rapp'd his box . ' It grieves me much ' ( replied the Peer again ) 131 " Who speaks so well should ever speak in vain . But by this lock , this sacred lock I swear , ( Which never more shall join its parted hair ...
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... hair . Not Berenice's locks first rose so bright The heavens bespangling with dishevelled light . The sylphs behold it kindling as it flies , 126 131 135 And pleased pursue its progress through the skies . This the beau monde shall from ...
... hair . Not Berenice's locks first rose so bright The heavens bespangling with dishevelled light . The sylphs behold it kindling as it flies , 126 131 135 And pleased pursue its progress through the skies . This the beau monde shall from ...
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... hair- A Spirit gripped him by the hair and carried him far away , Till he heard as the roar of a rain - A BALLAD OF JOHN NICHOLSON 441 RUDYARD KIPLING, b 1865 Tomlinson.
... hair- A Spirit gripped him by the hair and carried him far away , Till he heard as the roar of a rain - A BALLAD OF JOHN NICHOLSON 441 RUDYARD KIPLING, b 1865 Tomlinson.
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