Specimens of English Poetry and Prose: Wybor Poezji i Prozy Angielskiej, Volumes 1-2Państwowe Wydawn. Naukowe, 1964 - English literature |
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Page 62
... hour- but for one hour , then I with my army- But iron bonds lie all about me , fetter - ropes pin me down : Even so hard I am powerless . have the chains of hell fast encircled me . Here is mighty fire , above , beneath . Never have I ...
... hour- but for one hour , then I with my army- But iron bonds lie all about me , fetter - ropes pin me down : Even so hard I am powerless . have the chains of hell fast encircled me . Here is mighty fire , above , beneath . Never have I ...
Page 257
... hour to live , And then thou must be damned perpetually ! Stand still , you ever - moving spheres of heaven , That time may cease , and midnight never come ; Fair Nature's eye , rise , rise again , and make Perpetual day ; or let this hour ...
... hour to live , And then thou must be damned perpetually ! Stand still , you ever - moving spheres of heaven , That time may cease , and midnight never come ; Fair Nature's eye , rise , rise again , and make Perpetual day ; or let this hour ...
Page 187
... hour approaches Tam maun24 ride ; That hour , o'night's black arch the keystane , That dreary hour he mounts his beast in ; 25 And sic a night he taks the road in , As ne'er poor sinner was abroad in . The wind blew as ' twad blawn its ...
... hour approaches Tam maun24 ride ; That hour , o'night's black arch the keystane , That dreary hour he mounts his beast in ; 25 And sic a night he taks the road in , As ne'er poor sinner was abroad in . The wind blew as ' twad blawn its ...
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