English Masterpieces, Volume 1P. Owen, 1957 |
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Page 514
... fall One day upon our heads ; while we perhaps , Designing or exhorting glorious war Caught in a fiery tempest , shall be hurled , Each on his rock transfixed , the sport and prey Of racking whirlwinds , or for ever sunk Under yon ...
... fall One day upon our heads ; while we perhaps , Designing or exhorting glorious war Caught in a fiery tempest , shall be hurled , Each on his rock transfixed , the sport and prey Of racking whirlwinds , or for ever sunk Under yon ...
Page 542
... fall on their offspring , proposes to Adam violent ways ; which he approves not , but , conceiving better hope , puts her in mind of the late promise made them , that her seed should be revenged on the Serpent , and exhorts her , with ...
... fall on their offspring , proposes to Adam violent ways ; which he approves not , but , conceiving better hope , puts her in mind of the late promise made them , that her seed should be revenged on the Serpent , and exhorts her , with ...
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... fall , and some of them two or three . 40 I was assured that a year or two before my arrival , Flimnap would have infallibly broke his neck if one of the King's cush- ions , that accidentally lay on the ground , had not weakened the ...
... fall , and some of them two or three . 40 I was assured that a year or two before my arrival , Flimnap would have infallibly broke his neck if one of the King's cush- ions , that accidentally lay on the ground , had not weakened the ...
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MIDDLE ENGLISH LITERATURE | 58 |
GEOFFREY CHAUCER | 97 |
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