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Էջ 39
... stream Hard by their glutted tyrant , now Still as a sunken bough . He on the sandbank lies , Sunning himself long hours With stony gorgon eyes : Westward the hot sun lowers . Sudden the grey pike changes , and quivering poises for 39.
... stream Hard by their glutted tyrant , now Still as a sunken bough . He on the sandbank lies , Sunning himself long hours With stony gorgon eyes : Westward the hot sun lowers . Sudden the grey pike changes , and quivering poises for 39.
Էջ 47
A bringer of new things ; and vile it were For some three suns to store and hoard myself , And this grey spirit yearning in desire To follow knowledge like a sinking star , Beyond the utmost bound of human thought .
A bringer of new things ; and vile it were For some three suns to store and hoard myself , And this grey spirit yearning in desire To follow knowledge like a sinking star , Beyond the utmost bound of human thought .
Էջ 134
He glared into Martin's eyes With eyes more wild than bold ; His hair sent rivers down his spine ; Like a fowl plucked to be sold His flesh was grey . Martin said , ' What , naked in this cold ? ' a ' I have no food to give you , Money ...
He glared into Martin's eyes With eyes more wild than bold ; His hair sent rivers down his spine ; Like a fowl plucked to be sold His flesh was grey . Martin said , ' What , naked in this cold ? ' a ' I have no food to give you , Money ...
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