English Masterpieces, Svazek 1P. Owen, 1957 |
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... fear , for he would not be thought a - dread . Then the Green Knight made him ready and grasped his grim weapon to smite Gawain . With all his force he bore it aloft with 10 a mighty feint of slaying him : had it fallen as straight as ...
... fear , for he would not be thought a - dread . Then the Green Knight made him ready and grasped his grim weapon to smite Gawain . With all his force he bore it aloft with 10 a mighty feint of slaying him : had it fallen as straight as ...
Strana 320
... fear , Unpleasing to a married ear ! When shepherds pipe on oaten straws , And merry larks are ploughmen's clocks , When turtles 1 tread , and rooks , and daws , And maidens bleach their summer smocks , The cuckoo then , on every tree ...
... fear , Unpleasing to a married ear ! When shepherds pipe on oaten straws , And merry larks are ploughmen's clocks , When turtles 1 tread , and rooks , and daws , And maidens bleach their summer smocks , The cuckoo then , on every tree ...
Strana 325
... FEAR NO MORE THE HEAT O ' THE SUN Fear no more the heat o ' the sun , Nor the furious winter's rages ; Thou thy worldly task hast done , Home art gone , and ta'en thy wages . Golden lads and girls all must , As chimney - sweepers , come ...
... FEAR NO MORE THE HEAT O ' THE SUN Fear no more the heat o ' the sun , Nor the furious winter's rages ; Thou thy worldly task hast done , Home art gone , and ta'en thy wages . Golden lads and girls all must , As chimney - sweepers , come ...
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MIDDLE ENGLISH LITERATURE | 58 |
GEOFFREY CHAUCER | 97 |
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