English Masterpieces, Volume 1P. Owen, 1957 |
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... answer the hero brave , The lord of the Weders these words returned , Bold ' neath his helmet : " We are Hygelac's men , His board - companions . I am Beowulf called . Ready am I the ruler to answer , To say to thy lord , the son of ...
... answer the hero brave , The lord of the Weders these words returned , Bold ' neath his helmet : " We are Hygelac's men , His board - companions . I am Beowulf called . Ready am I the ruler to answer , To say to thy lord , the son of ...
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... answer , and your eccho ring . Now is my love all ready forth to come : Let all the virgins therefore well awayt , And ye fresh boyes , that tend upon her groome , Prepare your selves , for he is comming strayt . Set all your things in ...
... answer , and your eccho ring . Now is my love all ready forth to come : Let all the virgins therefore well awayt , And ye fresh boyes , that tend upon her groome , Prepare your selves , for he is comming strayt . Set all your things in ...
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... answer it . JOB . Behold , I am vile ; what shall I answer thee ? I will lay mine hand upon my mouth . Once have I spoken ; but I will not answer : Yea , twice ; but I will proceed no further . THE VOICE OUT of the WHIRLWIND . Gird up ...
... answer it . JOB . Behold , I am vile ; what shall I answer thee ? I will lay mine hand upon my mouth . Once have I spoken ; but I will not answer : Yea , twice ; but I will proceed no further . THE VOICE OUT of the WHIRLWIND . Gird up ...
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MIDDLE ENGLISH LITERATURE | 58 |
GEOFFREY CHAUCER | 97 |
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