Joan of Arc, Ballads, Lyrics, and Minor Poems |
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Արդյունքներ 84–ի 1-ից 3-ը:
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Thoughts like these Possess'd my soul , till at the break of day I slept ; nor then reposed my heated brain , For visions rose , sent as I do believe From the Most High . I saw a high - tower'd town Hemmed in around , with enemies ...
Thoughts like these Possess'd my soul , till at the break of day I slept ; nor then reposed my heated brain , For visions rose , sent as I do believe From the Most High . I saw a high - tower'd town Hemmed in around , with enemies ...
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The silent Maid ; nor would the Maid suppress The thoughts that swell'd within her , or from him Hide her soul's workings . " " Twas on the last night Before I left Domremi's pleasant home , I sate beside the brook , my labouring soul ...
The silent Maid ; nor would the Maid suppress The thoughts that swell'd within her , or from him Hide her soul's workings . " " Twas on the last night Before I left Domremi's pleasant home , I sate beside the brook , my labouring soul ...
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Pale spectre , Grief ! thy dull abodes I know , I know the horrors of thy barren plain , I know the dreadful force of woe , I know the weight of thy soul - binding chain ; But I have fled thy drear domains , Have broke thy agonizing ...
Pale spectre , Grief ! thy dull abodes I know , I know the horrors of thy barren plain , I know the dreadful force of woe , I know the weight of thy soul - binding chain ; But I have fled thy drear domains , Have broke thy agonizing ...
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