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الصفحة 62
Then sang the woman I ' A land of youth , a land of rest , A land from sorrow free ; It lies far off in the golden west , On the verge of the azure sea . A swift canoe of crystal bright , That never met mortal view We shall reach the ...
Then sang the woman I ' A land of youth , a land of rest , A land from sorrow free ; It lies far off in the golden west , On the verge of the azure sea . A swift canoe of crystal bright , That never met mortal view We shall reach the ...
الصفحة 300
On the rest of the islands there were cast away in this storm , fifteen or sixteen more of the ships of war : and of an hundred months at sea before . If all the rest had entered , all had been lost : for the very hugenes of the Spanish ...
On the rest of the islands there were cast away in this storm , fifteen or sixteen more of the ships of war : and of an hundred months at sea before . If all the rest had entered , all had been lost : for the very hugenes of the Spanish ...
الصفحة 733
1808 SOLDIER , REST ! SOLDIER , rest ! thy warfare o'er , Sleep the sleep that knows not breaking ; Dream of battled fields no more , Days of danger , nights of waking . In our isle's enchanted hall , Hands unseen thy couch are strewing ...
1808 SOLDIER , REST ! SOLDIER , rest ! thy warfare o'er , Sleep the sleep that knows not breaking ; Dream of battled fields no more , Days of danger , nights of waking . In our isle's enchanted hall , Hands unseen thy couch are strewing ...
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