The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song: Selected from English and American AuthorsCharlotte Fiske Bates Books for Libraries Press, 1969 - 684 σελίδες |
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Σελίδα 216
... seems to leave us to ourselves Just when we need him most . Ill masters good , good seems to change To ill with greatest ease ; And , worst of all , the good with good Is at cross - purposes . Ah ! God is other than we think ; His ways ...
... seems to leave us to ourselves Just when we need him most . Ill masters good , good seems to change To ill with greatest ease ; And , worst of all , the good with good Is at cross - purposes . Ah ! God is other than we think ; His ways ...
Σελίδα 349
... seems to me , A king might wish to hold in fee . What doth the poor man's son in- herit ? A patience learned of being poor , Courage , if sorrow come , to bear it , A fellow - feeling that is sure To make the outcast bless his door ; A ...
... seems to me , A king might wish to hold in fee . What doth the poor man's son in- herit ? A patience learned of being poor , Courage , if sorrow come , to bear it , A fellow - feeling that is sure To make the outcast bless his door ; A ...
Σελίδα 678
... seems to creep , decrepit with his age : Behold him , when past by ; what then is seen , But his broad pinions ... seems to sleep On rose and myrtle , lulled with sy- ren song ; While she seems nodding o'er her charge , to drop On ...
... seems to creep , decrepit with his age : Behold him , when past by ; what then is seen , But his broad pinions ... seems to sleep On rose and myrtle , lulled with sy- ren song ; While she seems nodding o'er her charge , to drop On ...
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