English Masterpieces, Volumen1P. Owen, 1957 |
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... tree , Wretched man , wretched tree ; whose nature weake , A cruell witch her cursèd will to wreake , Hath thus transformd , and plast in open plaines , Where Boreas 25 doth blow full bitter bleake , And scorching Sunne does dry my ...
... tree , Wretched man , wretched tree ; whose nature weake , A cruell witch her cursèd will to wreake , Hath thus transformd , and plast in open plaines , Where Boreas 25 doth blow full bitter bleake , And scorching Sunne does dry my ...
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... tree bringeth forth evil fruit . A good tree cannot bring forth evil fruit , neither can a corrupt tree bring forth good fruit . Every tree that bringeth not forth good fruit is hewn down and cast into the fire . Wherefore by their ...
... tree bringeth forth evil fruit . A good tree cannot bring forth evil fruit , neither can a corrupt tree bring forth good fruit . Every tree that bringeth not forth good fruit is hewn down and cast into the fire . Wherefore by their ...
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... TREE HERE THIS Cross - Tree here Doth Jesus bear , who sweetened first The death accursed . Here all things ready are , make haste , make haste away ; For , long this work will be , and very short this day . Why then , go on to act ...
... TREE HERE THIS Cross - Tree here Doth Jesus bear , who sweetened first The death accursed . Here all things ready are , make haste , make haste away ; For , long this work will be , and very short this day . Why then , go on to act ...
Contenido
1425 | 3 |
MIDDLE ENGLISH LITERATURE | 58 |
GEOFFREY CHAUCER | 97 |
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Términos y frases comunes
1st Shep 2nd Shep 3rd Shep beauty Ben Jonson Beowulf called Chaucer court dead dear death doth earth Ecgtheow English eyes fair father fear frier give glory gold grace green Grendel hand hath head Healfdene heard heart Heaven Hell Heorot hero honor Hrothgar Hygelac Iliad John Johnson Jutes king King Arthur knight lady leave live look Lord Lord Randal Majesty mind morning mother nature never noble o'er Ovid poem poet poetry praise prince Queen quoth Robin Hood round Scyldings shal sing Sir Bedivere Sir Gawain Sir Lucan Sir Mordred song soon soul sweet sword tell thee ther thine things thou hast thought took tree twa sisters unto verse whan wife wolde words