Sabrinae corolla in hortulis regiae scholae Salopiensis contextuerunt tres viri floribus legendis ...Bell, 1850 - 328ÆäÀÌÁö |
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... wave , In twisted braids of lilies knitting The loose train of thy amber - dropping hair ; Listen , for dear honour's sake , Goddess of the silver lake , Listen , and save ! ¥Äί¥á ¥Ò¥á¥â¥ñί¥í¥ç , ¥òέ¥â¥áς ὡ¥ñ¥áῖ¥ï¥í , ¥ê¥ëύ¥è ̓ ἵ¥í¥á ¥è¥á¥ê¥åῖς MILTON . Comus ...
... wave , In twisted braids of lilies knitting The loose train of thy amber - dropping hair ; Listen , for dear honour's sake , Goddess of the silver lake , Listen , and save ! ¥Äί¥á ¥Ò¥á¥â¥ñί¥í¥ç , ¥òέ¥â¥áς ὡ¥ñ¥áῖ¥ï¥í , ¥ê¥ëύ¥è ̓ ἵ¥í¥á ¥è¥á¥ê¥åῖς MILTON . Comus ...
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... wave My youthful limbs I wont to lave , No torrents stain thy limpid source , No rocks impede thy dimpling course : Devolving from thy parent lake , A charming maze thy waters make , By bowers of birch , and groves of pine , And hedges ...
... wave My youthful limbs I wont to lave , No torrents stain thy limpid source , No rocks impede thy dimpling course : Devolving from thy parent lake , A charming maze thy waters make , By bowers of birch , and groves of pine , And hedges ...
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... waves not heard my agony ? Ah me ! alas , pain , pain ever , for ever ! The crawling glaciers pierce me with the spears Of their moon - freezing crystals ; the bright chains Eat with their burning cold into my bones . Heaven's winged ...
... waves not heard my agony ? Ah me ! alas , pain , pain ever , for ever ! The crawling glaciers pierce me with the spears Of their moon - freezing crystals ; the bright chains Eat with their burning cold into my bones . Heaven's winged ...
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... wave when they meet at night ! By the tear that shews when passion is nigh , As the rain - drop flows from the heat of the sky ! By the first love - beat of the youthful heart ; By the bliss to meet , and the pain to part ! By all that ...
... wave when they meet at night ! By the tear that shews when passion is nigh , As the rain - drop flows from the heat of the sky ! By the first love - beat of the youthful heart ; By the bliss to meet , and the pain to part ! By all that ...
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... waves flee ; They gallop along , With a roaring song , Away to the eager awaiting sea ! Down through the valleys , and over the rocks , And over the forests , the flood runs free ; And wherever it dashes , The oaks and the ashes Shrink ...
... waves flee ; They gallop along , With a roaring song , Away to the eager awaiting sea ! Down through the valleys , and over the rocks , And over the forests , the flood runs free ; And wherever it dashes , The oaks and the ashes Shrink ...