Six Centuries of Great Poetry, Τόμος 2033Robert Penn Warren, Albert Erskine Dell Publishing Company, 1973 - 544 σελίδες |
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Σελίδα 343
... hear , I hear , with joy I hear ! -But theres a tree , of many , one , A single field which I have looked upon , Both of them speak of something that is gone : The pansy at my feet Doth the same tale repeat : Whither is fled the ...
... hear , I hear , with joy I hear ! -But theres a tree , of many , one , A single field which I have looked upon , Both of them speak of something that is gone : The pansy at my feet Doth the same tale repeat : Whither is fled the ...
Σελίδα 513
... Hear the Noise of Waters All day I hear the noise of waters Making moan , Sad as the sea - bird is , when going Forth alone , He hears the winds cry to the waters ' Monotone JAMES JOYCE 513.
... Hear the Noise of Waters All day I hear the noise of waters Making moan , Sad as the sea - bird is , when going Forth alone , He hears the winds cry to the waters ' Monotone JAMES JOYCE 513.
Σελίδα 514
... hear the noise of many waters Far below . All day , all night , I hear them flowing To and fro . I Hear an Army Charging upon the Land I hear an army charging upon the land , And the thunder of horses plunging , foam about their knees ...
... hear the noise of many waters Far below . All day , all night , I hear them flowing To and fro . I Hear an Army Charging upon the Land I hear an army charging upon the land , And the thunder of horses plunging , foam about their knees ...
Άλλες εκδόσεις - Προβολή όλων
Six Centuries of Great Poetry: A Stunning Collection of Classic British ... Robert Penn Warren,Albert Erskine Περιορισμένη προεπισκόπηση - 1992 |
Six Centuries of Great Poetry, Τόμος 2033 Robert Penn Warren,Albert Erskine Προβολή αποσπασμάτων - 1955 |
Six Centuries of Great Poetry: A Stunning Collection of Classic British ... Robert Penn Warren,Albert Erskine Δεν υπάρχει διαθέσιμη προεπισκόπηση - 1992 |
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