The Book of Classic English Poetry, 600-1830Edwin Markham W. H. Wise & Company, 1934 - 975 من الصفحات |
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الصفحة 836
... thee as dower , With morn thy fate shall thee befall . " Where now are all thy goodly weeds ? The sumpter - mules that bare thy bed ? Thy palfreys , and thy noble steeds , By hand of goodly pages led ? The hawks that thou wast wont to ...
... thee as dower , With morn thy fate shall thee befall . " Where now are all thy goodly weeds ? The sumpter - mules that bare thy bed ? Thy palfreys , and thy noble steeds , By hand of goodly pages led ? The hawks that thou wast wont to ...
الصفحة 1070
... Thee . Without Thy presence , wealth is bags of cares ; Wisdom but folly ; joy , disquiet , sadness ; Friendship is treason , and delights are snares ; Pleasures but pain , and mirth but pleasing madness- Without Thee , Lord , things be ...
... Thee . Without Thy presence , wealth is bags of cares ; Wisdom but folly ; joy , disquiet , sadness ; Friendship is treason , and delights are snares ; Pleasures but pain , and mirth but pleasing madness- Without Thee , Lord , things be ...
الصفحة 1301
... thee ? Dost thou know who made thee ? Gave thee life , and bade thee feed By the stream and o'er the mead ; Gave thee clothing of delight , Softest clothing , woolly , bright ; Gave thee such a tender voice , Making all the vales ...
... thee ? Dost thou know who made thee ? Gave thee life , and bade thee feed By the stream and o'er the mead ; Gave thee clothing of delight , Softest clothing , woolly , bright ; Gave thee such a tender voice , Making all the vales ...
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