The Oxford Book of English Verse, 1250-1918Arthur Quiller-Couch, Sir Arthur Thomas Quiller-Couch At the Clarendon Press, 1939 - Всего страниц: 1171 |
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... souls , That abler soul , which thence doth flow , Defects of loneliness controls . We then , who are this new soul , know , Of what we are composed and made , For th ' Atomies of which we grow , Are souls , whom no change can invade ...
... souls , That abler soul , which thence doth flow , Defects of loneliness controls . We then , who are this new soul , know , Of what we are composed and made , For th ' Atomies of which we grow , Are souls , whom no change can invade ...
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... soul into the soul may flow , Though it to body first repair . As our blood labours to beget Spirits , as like souls as it can , Because such fingers need to knit That subtle knot , which makes us man : So must pure lovers ' souls ...
... soul into the soul may flow , Though it to body first repair . As our blood labours to beget Spirits , as like souls as it can , Because such fingers need to knit That subtle knot , which makes us man : So must pure lovers ' souls ...
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... soul ; And in thine inmost shrine make music sweet ! Yea , let the world , from furthest pole to pole , Join in thy praises this dread birth to greet ; Kneeling to kiss thy Saviour's infant feet ! Consider all this wonder , O my soul ...
... soul ; And in thine inmost shrine make music sweet ! Yea , let the world , from furthest pole to pole , Join in thy praises this dread birth to greet ; Kneeling to kiss thy Saviour's infant feet ! Consider all this wonder , O my soul ...
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