Joan of Arc, Ballads, Lyrics, and Minor Poems |
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Արդյունքներ 61–ի 1-ից 3-ը:
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Go tell your Maid , Joyful we wait her coming . " There was one Among the English chiefs , who had grown old In arms , yet had not age unnerved his limbs , But from the flexile nimbleness of youth Braced to unyielding strength .
Go tell your Maid , Joyful we wait her coming . " There was one Among the English chiefs , who had grown old In arms , yet had not age unnerved his limbs , But from the flexile nimbleness of youth Braced to unyielding strength .
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He follows , follows everywhere , He's still above ... below , Oh tell me where to fly from him ! Oh tell me where to go ! But tell me , quoth the stranger then , What this thy crime hath been , So haply I may comfort give To one that ...
He follows , follows everywhere , He's still above ... below , Oh tell me where to fly from him ! Oh tell me where to go ! But tell me , quoth the stranger then , What this thy crime hath been , So haply I may comfort give To one that ...
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You are old , Father William , the young man cried , The few locks that are left you are gray ; You are hale , Father William , a hearty old man , Now tell me the reason , I pray . In the days of my youth , Father William replied ...
You are old , Father William , the young man cried , The few locks that are left you are gray ; You are hale , Father William , a hearty old man , Now tell me the reason , I pray . In the days of my youth , Father William replied ...
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