English Masterpieces, Volume 1P. Owen, 1957 |
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Page 252
... force , and be not faint : Strangle her , else she sure will strangle thee . That when he heard , in great perplexitie , His gall did grate for griefe and high disdaine , 15 41 fold , coil 42 the knight ( because born of elf or fairy ) ...
... force , and be not faint : Strangle her , else she sure will strangle thee . That when he heard , in great perplexitie , His gall did grate for griefe and high disdaine , 15 41 fold , coil 42 the knight ( because born of elf or fairy ) ...
Page 494
... force or guile eternal war , Irreconcilable to our grand Foe , Who now triumphs , and in the excess of joy Sole ... force believe almighty , since no less Than such could have o'erpowered such force as ours ) Have left us this our spirit ...
... force or guile eternal war , Irreconcilable to our grand Foe , Who now triumphs , and in the excess of joy Sole ... force believe almighty , since no less Than such could have o'erpowered such force as ours ) Have left us this our spirit ...
Page 506
... force effected not ; that he no less At length from us may find , who overcomes By force hath overcome but half his foe . Space may produce new Worlds ; whereof so rife There went a fame in Heaven that he ere long Intended to create ...
... force effected not ; that he no less At length from us may find , who overcomes By force hath overcome but half his foe . Space may produce new Worlds ; whereof so rife There went a fame in Heaven that he ere long Intended to create ...
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MIDDLE ENGLISH LITERATURE | 58 |
GEOFFREY CHAUCER | 97 |
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