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... live in joy , while we endure this bitter woe in hell . " Alas ! could I but use my hands and have my freedom for an hour , one winter hour , then with this host I would But bands of iron crush me down , the bondage of my chains is ...
... live in joy , while we endure this bitter woe in hell . " Alas ! could I but use my hands and have my freedom for an hour , one winter hour , then with this host I would But bands of iron crush me down , the bondage of my chains is ...
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... lives . But some from battle fled , abiding no longer . There were Odda's sons swiftest in flight , Godric , from battle , the good man left lying Whose hands had often On the steed he leaped lord , 185 given him a horse ; that belonged ...
... lives . But some from battle fled , abiding no longer . There were Odda's sons swiftest in flight , Godric , from battle , the good man left lying Whose hands had often On the steed he leaped lord , 185 given him a horse ; that belonged ...
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... kill 22 there might not live 23 against so many pagans took foreigner 30 she pagans ' companions 20 35 33 34 32 prohibition knew prayed 36 fairness 37 38 slay flay alive Gef his fairnesse nere , 1 The children alle aslawe ΙΟ KING HORN.
... kill 22 there might not live 23 against so many pagans took foreigner 30 she pagans ' companions 20 35 33 34 32 prohibition knew prayed 36 fairness 37 38 slay flay alive Gef his fairnesse nere , 1 The children alle aslawe ΙΟ KING HORN.
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... live 10 go If thou alive may go - And thine feren " also . 104 Gef hit so bi - falle , And thy comrades also . If so ... lives would soon go out , All the day and all the night Till there sprang daylight , Till Horn saw on the strand Men ...
... live 10 go If thou alive may go - And thine feren " also . 104 Gef hit so bi - falle , And thy comrades also . If so ... lives would soon go out , All the day and all the night Till there sprang daylight , Till Horn saw on the strand Men ...
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... live 5 most beautiful 6 she 7 I am a pleas- departed ant fortune I have got 12 alighted 13 in color 14 with loving look 15 laughed 19 20 ( for ) to be will unless 17 made 16 waist 21 mate 22 I will 23 ready to die 24 at night - time I ...
... live 5 most beautiful 6 she 7 I am a pleas- departed ant fortune I have got 12 alighted 13 in color 14 with loving look 15 laughed 19 20 ( for ) to be will unless 17 made 16 waist 21 mate 22 I will 23 ready to die 24 at night - time I ...
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Стр. 142 - That time of year thou mayst in me behold When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang Upon those boughs which shake against the cold, Bare ruin'd choirs, where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou see'st the twilight of such day As after sunset fadeth in the west; Which by and by black night doth take away, Death's second self, that seals up all in rest.
Стр. 533 - As tho' to breathe were life. Life piled on life Were all too little, and of one to me Little remains : but every hour is saved From that eternal silence, something more, A bringer of new things ; and vile it were For some three suns to store and hoard myself, And this gray spirit yearning in desire To follow knowledge like a sinking star. Beyond the utmost bound of human thought.
Стр. 415 - Tis sweeter far to me, To walk together to the kirk With a goodly company! — To walk together to the kirk, And all together pray, While each to his great Father bends, Old men, and babes, and loving friends And youths and maidens gay!
Стр. 547 - Most quiet need, by sun and candle-light. I love thee freely, as men strive for Right; I love thee purely, as they turn from Praise. I love thee with the passion put to use In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith. I love thee with a love I seemed to lose With my lost saints, — I love thee with the breath, Smiles, tears, of all my life!
Стр. 552 - for Aix is in sight !" "How they'll greet us !" — and all in a moment his roan Rolled neck and croup over, lay dead as a stone ; And there was my Roland to bear the whole weight Of the news which alone could save Aix from her fate, With his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets
Стр. 494 - WITH fingers weary and worn, With eyelids heavy and red, A woman sat, in unwomanly rags, Plying her needle and thread — Stitch! stitch! stitch! In poverty, hunger, and dirt; And still with a voice of dolorous pitch She sang the
Стр. 651 - Remember me when I am gone away, Gone far away into the silent land; When you can no more hold me by the hand, Nor I half turn to go yet turning stay. Remember me when no more, day by day, You tell me of our future that you planned: Only remember me; you understand It will be late to counsel then or pray. Yet if you should forget me for a while And afterwards remember, do not grieve: For if the darkness and corruption leave A vestige of the thoughts that once I had, Better by far you should forget...
Стр. 450 - Rome ! my country ! city of the soul ! The orphans of the heart must turn to thee, Lone mother of dead empires ! and control In their shut breasts their petty misery. What are our woes and sufferance ? Come and see The cypress, hear the owl, and plod your way O'er steps of broken thrones and temples, ye Whose agonies are evils of a day ! — A world is at our feet as fragile as our clay.
Стр. 533 - Tis not too late to seek a newer world. Push off, and sitting well in order smite The sounding furrows ; for my purpose holds To sail beyond the sunset, and the baths Of all the western stars, until I die. It may be that the gulfs will wash us down : It may be we shall touch the Happy Isles, And see the great Achilles, whom we knew. Tho...
Стр. 432 - The spirits of your fathers Shall start from every wave ! — For the deck it was their field of fame, And Ocean was their grave : Where Blake...