Specimens of English Poetry and Prose: Wybor Poezji i Prozy Angielskiej, Volúmenes1-2 |
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O say not so , my master dear , For I fear a deadly storm . ' Late , late yestreen I saw the new moon With the old moon in her armo ; And I fear , I fear , my dear master , That we will come to harm ' . O our Scotch nobles were right ...
O say not so , my master dear , For I fear a deadly storm . ' Late , late yestreen I saw the new moon With the old moon in her armo ; And I fear , I fear , my dear master , That we will come to harm ' . O our Scotch nobles were right ...
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By this , she hears the hounds are at a bay : Whereat she starts , like one that spies an adder Wreath'd up in fatal folds just in his way , The fear whereof doth make him shake and shudder ; Even so the timorous yelping of the hounds ...
By this , she hears the hounds are at a bay : Whereat she starts , like one that spies an adder Wreath'd up in fatal folds just in his way , The fear whereof doth make him shake and shudder ; Even so the timorous yelping of the hounds ...
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there is no visible Power to keep them in awe , and tie them by fears of punishment to the performance of their ... upon all pretences of danger , and fear of Invasions , or assistance that may be given to Invaders , endeavour as much ...
there is no visible Power to keep them in awe , and tie them by fears of punishment to the performance of their ... upon all pretences of danger , and fear of Invasions , or assistance that may be given to Invaders , endeavour as much ...
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The Authorized Version of the Bible 1611 | 4 |
The Story of Samson 5 | 5 |
The Good Morrow 11 | 11 |
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