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الصفحة 83
He had heard of their revenge and of instances of 5 men whom they had punished , but , because Cupid is rightly painted blind , Edric , recking naught of all this , doth not weigh the danger of the ghostly company , his eyes are closed ...
He had heard of their revenge and of instances of 5 men whom they had punished , but , because Cupid is rightly painted blind , Edric , recking naught of all this , doth not weigh the danger of the ghostly company , his eyes are closed ...
الصفحة 884
Her slow full words sank through the silence drear , As thunder - drops fall on a sleeping sea : Sudden I heard a voice that cried , ' Come here , That I may look on thee . ' 120 I turning saw , throned on a flowery rise , 125 One ...
Her slow full words sank through the silence drear , As thunder - drops fall on a sleeping sea : Sudden I heard a voice that cried , ' Come here , That I may look on thee . ' 120 I turning saw , throned on a flowery rise , 125 One ...
الصفحة 1132
I heard the throng Murmuring round the scaffold far away ; 420 And , with the smell of saw - dust in my nostrils , I woke , bewildered as himself , to see That tall black - cassocked figure by his bed . I heard the words that made him ...
I heard the throng Murmuring round the scaffold far away ; 420 And , with the smell of saw - dust in my nostrils , I woke , bewildered as himself , to see That tall black - cassocked figure by his bed . I heard the words that made him ...
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THE FEAST OF BRICRIU | 59 |
ANGLONORMAN FRENCH | 70 |
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