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الصفحة 118
But haste , Sir Knight , by thy faith , and bring me to the point , deal me my destiny , and do it out of hand , for I will stand thee a stroke and move no more till thine axe 10 I promised thee a blow and thou hast it Then the Green ...
But haste , Sir Knight , by thy faith , and bring me to the point , deal me my destiny , and do it out of hand , for I will stand thee a stroke and move no more till thine axe 10 I promised thee a blow and thou hast it Then the Green ...
الصفحة 374
BID me to live , and I will live Thy protestant to be : Or bid me love , and I will give A loving heart to thee . A heart as soft , a heart as kind , A heart as sound and free As in the whole world thou canst find , That heart I'll give ...
BID me to live , and I will live Thy protestant to be : Or bid me love , and I will give A loving heart to thee . A heart as soft , a heart as kind , A heart as sound and free As in the whole world thou canst find , That heart I'll give ...
الصفحة 1020
By that field of death and fear Where I'll fight with sword and spear The fight I'm fighting here , Fare thee well ! By a form amid the storm , Fare thee well ! By a sigh above the cry , Fare thee well ! By the war - cloud and the shout ...
By that field of death and fear Where I'll fight with sword and spear The fight I'm fighting here , Fare thee well ! By a form amid the storm , Fare thee well ! By a sigh above the cry , Fare thee well ! By the war - cloud and the shout ...
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