The Cambridge Book of Poetry for ChildrenKenneth Grahame The University Press, 1932 - Всего страниц: 235 |
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Стр. 102
... turned the blow : The blow , though turned , came yet too nigh ; It missed his helm , but gashed his thigh : The Tuscans raised a joyful cry To see the red blood flow . He reeled , and on Herminius He leaned one breathing - space ; Then ...
... turned the blow : The blow , though turned , came yet too nigh ; It missed his helm , but gashed his thigh : The Tuscans raised a joyful cry To see the red blood flow . He reeled , and on Herminius He leaned one breathing - space ; Then ...
Стр. 105
... turned back in dread : And , white with fear and hatred , Scowled at the narrow way Where , wallowing in a pool of blood , The bravest Tuscans lay . But meanwhile axe and lever Have manfully been plied ; And now the bridge hangs ...
... turned back in dread : And , white with fear and hatred , Scowled at the narrow way Where , wallowing in a pool of blood , The bravest Tuscans lay . But meanwhile axe and lever Have manfully been plied ; And now the bridge hangs ...
Стр. 106
... turned he , as not deigning Those craven ranks to see ; Nought spake he to Lars Porsena , To Sextus nought spake he ; But he saw on Palatinus The white porch of his home ; And he spake to the noble river That rolls by the towers of Rome ...
... turned he , as not deigning Those craven ranks to see ; Nought spake he to Lars Porsena , To Sextus nought spake he ; But he saw on Palatinus The white porch of his home ; And he spake to the noble river That rolls by the towers of Rome ...
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