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الصفحة 535
Norse ferliet too , as sair as he , To see his stately look , Full soon he raised his bent body : His bow he marvelled sair ; Sen blaws till then on him but darred 225 That brag his stout heart couldna byde , It lent him youthful might ...
Norse ferliet too , as sair as he , To see his stately look , Full soon he raised his bent body : His bow he marvelled sair ; Sen blaws till then on him but darred 225 That brag his stout heart couldna byde , It lent him youthful might ...
الصفحة 854
Look at Cardinal Bembo's picture - at Michael Angelo's -at Titian's at Shakespeare's - at Fletcher's at Spenser's at Chaucer's at Alfred's at Plato's I could name a great man for every tick of my watch . Look at the Turks , a grave and ...
Look at Cardinal Bembo's picture - at Michael Angelo's -at Titian's at Shakespeare's - at Fletcher's at Spenser's at Chaucer's at Alfred's at Plato's I could name a great man for every tick of my watch . Look at the Turks , a grave and ...
الصفحة 960
They look up , with their pale and sunken faces , And their look is dread to see , 150 For they mind you of their angels in high places , With eyes turned on Deity ! ' How long , ' they say , ' how long , O cruel nation , Will you stand ...
They look up , with their pale and sunken faces , And their look is dread to see , 150 For they mind you of their angels in high places , With eyes turned on Deity ! ' How long , ' they say , ' how long , O cruel nation , Will you stand ...
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