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Էջ 30
Then As now that La - la - la ! was bodiless sweet : Sad more than joyful it was , if I must say That it was one or other , but if sad ' Twas sad only with joy too , too far off For me to taste it . But I cannot tell If truly never ...
Then As now that La - la - la ! was bodiless sweet : Sad more than joyful it was , if I must say That it was one or other , but if sad ' Twas sad only with joy too , too far off For me to taste it . But I cannot tell If truly never ...
Էջ 62
Sir , ' twas not Her husband's presence only , called that spot Of joy into the Duchess ' cheek : perhaps Frà Pandolf chanced to say ' Her mantle laps ' Over my lady's wrist too much , ' or ' Paint ' Must never hope to reproduce the ...
Sir , ' twas not Her husband's presence only , called that spot Of joy into the Duchess ' cheek : perhaps Frà Pandolf chanced to say ' Her mantle laps ' Over my lady's wrist too much , ' or ' Paint ' Must never hope to reproduce the ...
Էջ 70
Twas the first day that the midges bit ; But though they bit me , I was glad of it : Of the dust in my face , too , I was glad . Spring could do nothing to make me sad . Bluebells hid all the ruts in the copse , The elm seeds lay in the ...
Twas the first day that the midges bit ; But though they bit me , I was glad of it : Of the dust in my face , too , I was glad . Spring could do nothing to make me sad . Bluebells hid all the ruts in the copse , The elm seeds lay in the ...
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