The Book of Classic English Poetry, 600-1830Edwin Markham W. H. Wise & Company, 1934 - 975 من الصفحات |
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الصفحة 830
... fire ; Then comes , at dawn , the east wind keen with frost ; Its dart , or fire continual , torment sharp , The punishment wrought for them , they must endure.1 1 Translated by Morley . F ANONYMOUS ENGLAND , 9TH OR 10TH CENTURY From ...
... fire ; Then comes , at dawn , the east wind keen with frost ; Its dart , or fire continual , torment sharp , The punishment wrought for them , they must endure.1 1 Translated by Morley . F ANONYMOUS ENGLAND , 9TH OR 10TH CENTURY From ...
الصفحة 892
... fire thou comest at last ; And Christe receive thy saule . If ever thou gavest meat or drink , Every nighte and alle , The fire sall never make thee shrink ; And Christe receive thy saule . If meat and drink thou never gav'st nane ...
... fire thou comest at last ; And Christe receive thy saule . If ever thou gavest meat or drink , Every nighte and alle , The fire sall never make thee shrink ; And Christe receive thy saule . If meat and drink thou never gav'st nane ...
الصفحة 1004
... fires , Vaunt - couriers to oak - cleaving thunderbolts , Singe my white head ! And thou , all - shaking thunder , Strike ... fire , are my daughters ; I tax not you , ye elements , with unkindness : I never gave you kingdom , called you ...
... fires , Vaunt - couriers to oak - cleaving thunderbolts , Singe my white head ! And thou , all - shaking thunder , Strike ... fire , are my daughters ; I tax not you , ye elements , with unkindness : I never gave you kingdom , called you ...
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