 | James McKusick, NA NA - 2000 - Страниц: 261
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 | Seán McMahon - 2000 - Страниц: 208
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 | Marc Berley - 2000 - Страниц: 418
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 | Hans Werner Breunig - 2002 - Страниц: 328
...hofft Und doch sieht er hier davon ab, dieses Nachleben näher zu bestimmen. Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is: What if my leaves are falling like...one! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth! And. by the incantation of this verse, Scatter, as from an... | |
 | Gordon Mursell - 2001 - Страниц: 580
...of death and fate: if I die, the wind itself will give voice to the ideals by which I tried to live: Will take from both a deep, autumnal tone, Sweet though...one! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth! And, by the incantation of this verse, Scatter, as from an... | |
 | Frances Mayes - 2001 - Страниц: 494
...want to change words after you get started. Or try other forms, perhaps haiku, pantoum, or villanelle. Will take from both a deep autumnal tone, Sweet though...one! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe, Like withered leaves, to quicken a new birth; And, by the incantation of this verse, Scatter, as from an... | |
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Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is: What if my leaves are falling like its own! The tumult of thy mighty harmonies Will take from both a deep, autumnal tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, spirit fierce. My spirit! Be thou me, impetuous one! 
