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الصفحة 368
Here Nature first begins Her fardest verge , and Chaos to retire , As from her outmost works , a broken foe , With tumult less and with less hostile din ; 1040 That Satan with less toil , and now with ease , Wafts on the calmer wave by ...
Here Nature first begins Her fardest verge , and Chaos to retire , As from her outmost works , a broken foe , With tumult less and with less hostile din ; 1040 That Satan with less toil , and now with ease , Wafts on the calmer wave by ...
الصفحة 857
And I knew by childish memories that she could go abroad upon the winds , when she heard that sobbing of litanies , or the thundering of organs , and when she beheld the mustering of 20 less . summer clouds .
And I knew by childish memories that she could go abroad upon the winds , when she heard that sobbing of litanies , or the thundering of organs , and when she beheld the mustering of 20 less . summer clouds .
الصفحة 939
Well , less is more , Lucrezia ! I am judged . There burns a truer light of God in them , In their vexed , beating , stuffed and stoppedup brain , 80 Heart , or whate'er else , than goes on to prompt This low - pulsed forthright ...
Well , less is more , Lucrezia ! I am judged . There burns a truer light of God in them , In their vexed , beating , stuffed and stoppedup brain , 80 Heart , or whate'er else , than goes on to prompt This low - pulsed forthright ...
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PROSE | 1 |
THE FEAST OF BRICRIU | 59 |
ANGLONORMAN FRENCH | 70 |
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