Specimens of English Poetry and Prose: Wybor Poezji i Prozy Angielskiej, Volúmenes1-2Państwowe Wydawn. Naukowe, 1964 |
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... night , From eve until it is daylight . For ever lasts thy only song . As long as ever the night is long , And ever crows thy wretched lay , That ceaseth not , by night or day . Thy piping is ever in man's ears , Wherever thou dwellest ...
... night , From eve until it is daylight . For ever lasts thy only song . As long as ever the night is long , And ever crows thy wretched lay , That ceaseth not , by night or day . Thy piping is ever in man's ears , Wherever thou dwellest ...
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... Night Thoughts : on Life , Death , and Immortality Night First , 11. 1-90 SILENCE AND DARKNESS Tir'd Nature's sweet restorer , balmy sleep ! He , like the world , his ready visit pays Where fortune smiles ; the wretched he forsakes ...
... Night Thoughts : on Life , Death , and Immortality Night First , 11. 1-90 SILENCE AND DARKNESS Tir'd Nature's sweet restorer , balmy sleep ! He , like the world , his ready visit pays Where fortune smiles ; the wretched he forsakes ...
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... NIGHT ! 1819 Why did I laugh to - night ? No voice will tell ; No God , no Demon of severe response , Deigns to reply from Heaven or from Hell . Then to my human heart I turn at once . Heart , Thou and I are here , sad and alone ; I say ...
... NIGHT ! 1819 Why did I laugh to - night ? No voice will tell ; No God , no Demon of severe response , Deigns to reply from Heaven or from Hell . Then to my human heart I turn at once . Heart , Thou and I are here , sad and alone ; I say ...
Términos y frases comunes
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