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الصفحة 371
Ask me no more where those stars ' light , That downwards fall in dead of night ; For in your eyes they sit , and there Fixed become , as in their sphere . Ask me no more if east or west The phoenix builds her spicy nest ; For unto you ...
Ask me no more where those stars ' light , That downwards fall in dead of night ; For in your eyes they sit , and there Fixed become , as in their sphere . Ask me no more if east or west The phoenix builds her spicy nest ; For unto you ...
الصفحة 713
The lady fell , and clasped his knees , Her face upraised , her eyes o'erflowing ; 520 And Bracy replied , with faltering voice , His gracious Hail on all bestowing ! ' Thy words , thou sire of Christabel , Are sweeter than my harp can ...
The lady fell , and clasped his knees , Her face upraised , her eyes o'erflowing ; 520 And Bracy replied , with faltering voice , His gracious Hail on all bestowing ! ' Thy words , thou sire of Christabel , Are sweeter than my harp can ...
الصفحة 1004
490 But as he staggered with his arms outspread , Delicious unnamed odours breathed around , For languid happiness he bowed his head , And with wet eyes sank down upon the ground , Nor wished for aught , nor any dream he found 495 To ...
490 But as he staggered with his arms outspread , Delicious unnamed odours breathed around , For languid happiness he bowed his head , And with wet eyes sank down upon the ground , Nor wished for aught , nor any dream he found 495 To ...
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THE FEAST OF BRICRIU | 59 |
ANGLONORMAN FRENCH | 70 |
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