PoetryVicesimus Knox S. Walker, 1825 |
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Արդյունքներ 82–ի 1-ից 3-ը:
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... night as this , Duke . How shalt thou hope for mercy , When the sweet wind did gently kiss the trees , rend'ring ... night , Troilus , methinks , mounted the Trojan wall , And sigh'd his soul towards the Grecian tents , Where ...
... night as this , Duke . How shalt thou hope for mercy , When the sweet wind did gently kiss the trees , rend'ring ... night , Troilus , methinks , mounted the Trojan wall , And sigh'd his soul towards the Grecian tents , Where ...
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... night , Like a rich jewel in an Æthiop's ear : Beauty too rich for use , for earth too dear ! So shows a snowy dove trooping with crows , As yonder lady o'er her fellows shows . Without that title . Romeo , doff thy name ; And for that ...
... night , Like a rich jewel in an Æthiop's ear : Beauty too rich for use , for earth too dear ! So shows a snowy dove trooping with crows , As yonder lady o'er her fellows shows . Without that title . Romeo , doff thy name ; And for that ...
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... night ; It is too rash , too unadvis'd , too sudden ; [ be , Too like the lightning , which doth cease to Ere one can say , it lightens . Sweet , good night ! Rom . At the hour of nine . Jul . I will not fail ; ' tis twenty years till ...
... night ; It is too rash , too unadvis'd , too sudden ; [ be , Too like the lightning , which doth cease to Ere one can say , it lightens . Sweet , good night ! Rom . At the hour of nine . Jul . I will not fail ; ' tis twenty years till ...
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