Chamber's Cyclopædia of English Literature, 1 tomasJ.B. Lippincott Company, 1902 |
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... hard reading . British publications mul- tiply by thousands in a year , and American volumes at an almost equal rate . The flood , constantly swelling , threatens to engulf even the strongest swimmer . Year by year the need becomes ...
... hard reading . British publications mul- tiply by thousands in a year , and American volumes at an almost equal rate . The flood , constantly swelling , threatens to engulf even the strongest swimmer . Year by year the need becomes ...
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... hard - and - fast line between what is by right and what is not a part of pure or national literature , and to include only what wholly approves itself before the strictest canons of the higher criticism of the day . The selection was ...
... hard - and - fast line between what is by right and what is not a part of pure or national literature , and to include only what wholly approves itself before the strictest canons of the higher criticism of the day . The selection was ...
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... Hard - edged in our hands ; and against the Hron - fishes We meant to defend us ; nor might Breca from me Far o'er the flood - waves at all float away , Smarter on ocean ; nor would I from him.— There we two together were tossed on the ...
... Hard - edged in our hands ; and against the Hron - fishes We meant to defend us ; nor might Breca from me Far o'er the flood - waves at all float away , Smarter on ocean ; nor would I from him.— There we two together were tossed on the ...
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... hard to understand how the poem can be attributed to any one but Cynewulf . ' Few friends are left me now , ' he says ; they have fared away to their High Father . And I bide here , waiting till He on whose Rood I looked of old shall ...
... hard to understand how the poem can be attributed to any one but Cynewulf . ' Few friends are left me now , ' he says ; they have fared away to their High Father . And I bide here , waiting till He on whose Rood I looked of old shall ...
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... hard for us to number . And yet , when he had learned this book and turned it from Latin into the English tongue , he then wrought it afterwards into verse , as it is now done . And now he begs , and for God's sake prays every one whom ...
... hard for us to number . And yet , when he had learned this book and turned it from Latin into the English tongue , he then wrought it afterwards into verse , as it is now done . And now he begs , and for God's sake prays every one whom ...
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Chamber's Cyclopædia of English Literature– A History, Critical ..., 1 tomas Robert Chambers Visos knygos peržiūra - 1910 |
Chamber's Cyclopædia of English Literature– A History, Critical ..., 1 tomas Robert Chambers Trumpų ištraukų rodinys - 1922 |
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