Lyrical BalladsWoodstock Books, 1990 - 210 psl. |
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... Harry Gill ? That evermore his teeth they chatter , Chatter , chatter , chatter still . Of waistcoats Harry has no lack , Good duffle grey , and flannel fine ; He has a blanket on his back , And coats enough to smother nine . In March ...
... Harry Gill ? That evermore his teeth they chatter , Chatter , chatter , chatter still . Of waistcoats Harry has no lack , Good duffle grey , and flannel fine ; He has a blanket on his back , And coats enough to smother nine . In March ...
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... Harry Gill ; The neighbours tell , and tell you truly , His teeth they chatter , chatter still . At night , at morning , and at noon , ' Tis all the same with Harry Gill ; Beneath the sun , beneath the moon , His teeth they chatter ...
... Harry Gill ; The neighbours tell , and tell you truly , His teeth they chatter , chatter still . At night , at morning , and at noon , ' Tis all the same with Harry Gill ; Beneath the sun , beneath the moon , His teeth they chatter ...
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... Harry held her by the arm- " God ! who art never out of hearing , " O may he never more be warm ! " The cold , cold moon above her head , Thus on her knees did Goody pray , Young Harry heard what she had said , And icy - cold he turned ...
... Harry held her by the arm- " God ! who art never out of hearing , " O may he never more be warm ! " The cold , cold moon above her head , Thus on her knees did Goody pray , Young Harry heard what she had said , And icy - cold he turned ...
Turinys
The FosterMothers Tale | 53 |
Lines left upon a Seat in a Yewtree which stands | 59 |
The Female Vagrant | 69 |
Autorių teisės | |
Nerodoma skirsnių: 9
Kiti leidimai - Peržiūrėti viską
Lyrical Ballads– William Wordsworth and Samuel Taylor Coleridge R. L. Brett,A. R. Jones Ribota peržiūra - 2002 |
Pagrindiniai terminai ir frazės
Albatross Alfoxden ancyent Marinere babe behold Beneath Betty Foy Betty's birds black lips body breeze bright CHARLES LLOYD chatter child church-yard Coleridge Coleridge's COTTLE dead dear door doth dreadful fair fear feel FOSTER-MOTHER Goody Blake green happy Harry Gill hath head hear heard heart heaven Hermit hill of moss idiot boy Johnny Johnny's JOSEPH COTTLE Kilve land of mist limbs Liswyn farm living looks Lyrical ballads Maid Martha Ray mind mist moon moonlight mov'd never night o'er oh misery owlets pain pleasure poems poetry pond pony pony's poor old poor Susan porringer pray Quoth ROBERT SOUTHEY round sails Ship silent Simon Lee snow soul SOUTHEY spirit stars stood sweet tale tears tell thee There's things thorn thou thought thro Tintern abbey tree turn'd Twas voice wedding-guest wherefore wild wind woman wood Wordsworth