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 | John Hollander - 1999 - 264 ÆäÀÌÁö
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 | Stephen C. Doyle - 1999 - 184 ÆäÀÌÁö
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 | üÜ杲ýÜ - 1999 - 408 ÆäÀÌÁö
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 | Fleming Rutledge - 1999 - 252 ÆäÀÌÁö
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 | Pamela F. Service - 1999 - 84 ÆäÀÌÁö
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 | Robert Atwan, Laurance Wieder - 2000 - 512 ÆäÀÌÁö
...sheen of their spears was like stars on the sea, When the blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee. Like the leaves of the forest when summer is green,...when autumn hath blown, That host on the morrow lay withered and strown. For the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast, And breathed in the face... | |
 | David Baron - 2000 - 324 ÆäÀÌÁö
...Jehovah went forth and smote in the camp of the Assyrians a hundred and four score and five thousand." " Like the leaves of the forest when summer is green,...when autumn hath blown, That host on the morrow lay withered and strown. For the angel of death spread his wings on the blast, And breathed in the face... | |
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