Monthly Packet of Evening Readings for Members of the English Church (earlier "for Younger Members of the English Church") |
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O ! mortall folke , you may beholde and se Howe I lye here , sometime a mighty knight ; The ende of joye and all prosperitie Is death at last , through his course and myght . After the day there cometh the dark night , For thoughe the ...
O ! mortall folke , you may beholde and se Howe I lye here , sometime a mighty knight ; The ende of joye and all prosperitie Is death at last , through his course and myght . After the day there cometh the dark night , For thoughe the ...
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Bibliografinė informacija
| Pavadinimas | Monthly Packet of Evening Readings for Members of the English Church (earlier "for Younger Members of the English Church") |
| Bendraautoriai | Charlotte Mary Yonge, Christabel Rose Coleridge, Arthur Innes |
| Leidėjas | J. and C. Mozley, 1881 |
| Originalas iš | Mičigano universitetas |
| Pakeista skaitmenine forma | 15 birželio 2007 |
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