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الصفحة 254
1600 - IN THE GRACE OF WIT , OF TONGUE , AND FACE HER face , her tongue , her wit , so fair , so sweet , so sharp , First bent , then drew , now hit , mine eye , mine ear , my heart : Mine eye , mine ear , my heart , to like , to learn ...
1600 - IN THE GRACE OF WIT , OF TONGUE , AND FACE HER face , her tongue , her wit , so fair , so sweet , so sharp , First bent , then drew , now hit , mine eye , mine ear , my heart : Mine eye , mine ear , my heart , to like , to learn ...
الصفحة 999
She seemed all earthly matters to forget ; 85 Of all tormenting lines her face was clear , Her wide gray eyes upon the goal were set Calm and unmoved as though no soul were near ; But her foe trembled as a man in fear , Nor from her ...
She seemed all earthly matters to forget ; 85 Of all tormenting lines her face was clear , Her wide gray eyes upon the goal were set Calm and unmoved as though no soul were near ; But her foe trembled as a man in fear , Nor from her ...
الصفحة 1124
1892 Stephen Phillips * ( 1868–1915 ) FACES AT A FIRE DAZZLED with watching how the swift fire fled Along the dribbling roof , I turned my ... An old grey face in lovely bloom upturned , 5 The ancient rapture and the dream returned !
1892 Stephen Phillips * ( 1868–1915 ) FACES AT A FIRE DAZZLED with watching how the swift fire fled Along the dribbling roof , I turned my ... An old grey face in lovely bloom upturned , 5 The ancient rapture and the dream returned !
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