The Beauties of the British PoetsE. Kearny, 1839 - 395 páginas |
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... hast thy faith with perjury , And sold thyself to serve Duessa vile , With whom in all abuse thou hast thyself defiled ? " Is not he just that all this doth behold SPENCER . 39.
... hast thy faith with perjury , And sold thyself to serve Duessa vile , With whom in all abuse thou hast thyself defiled ? " Is not he just that all this doth behold SPENCER . 39.
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... hast not , still thou striv'st to get ; And what thou hast , forget'st ; thou art not certain ; For thy complexion shifts to strange effects , After the moon : if thou art rich , thou art poor ; For , like an ass , whose back with ...
... hast not , still thou striv'st to get ; And what thou hast , forget'st ; thou art not certain ; For thy complexion shifts to strange effects , After the moon : if thou art rich , thou art poor ; For , like an ass , whose back with ...
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... hast all seasons for thine own , O Death ! We know when moons shall wane , When summer - birds from far shall cross the sea , When Autumn's hue shall tinge the golden grain ; But who shall teach us when to look for thee ? Is it when ...
... hast all seasons for thine own , O Death ! We know when moons shall wane , When summer - birds from far shall cross the sea , When Autumn's hue shall tinge the golden grain ; But who shall teach us when to look for thee ? Is it when ...
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Términos y frases comunes
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