The Copeland Reader: An Anthology of English Poetry and ProseCharles Townsend Copeland Charles Scribner's Sons, 1926 - 1687 pages |
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Page 136
... replied , and touched my trem- bling ears : " Fame is no plant that grows on mortal soil , Nor in the glistering foil Set off to the world , nor in broad rumour lies , But lives and spreads aloft by those pure eyes And perfect witness ...
... replied , and touched my trem- bling ears : " Fame is no plant that grows on mortal soil , Nor in the glistering foil Set off to the world , nor in broad rumour lies , But lives and spreads aloft by those pure eyes And perfect witness ...
Page 178
... replied the spider , " if it were not for breaking an old custom in our family , never to stir abroad against an enemy , I should come and teach you better manners . " - " I pray have patience , " said the bee , " or you'll spend your ...
... replied the spider , " if it were not for breaking an old custom in our family , never to stir abroad against an enemy , I should come and teach you better manners . " - " I pray have patience , " said the bee , " or you'll spend your ...
Page 308
... replied ; " Baith night and day I have watch'd the fair , Eident a thousand years and mair . Yes , I have watch'd o'er ilk degree , Wherever blooms femenitye ; But sinless virgin , free of stain In mind and body , fand I nane . Never ...
... replied ; " Baith night and day I have watch'd the fair , Eident a thousand years and mair . Yes , I have watch'd o'er ilk degree , Wherever blooms femenitye ; But sinless virgin , free of stain In mind and body , fand I nane . Never ...
Page 314
... replied despondently , " Alas ! madam , your thoughts stray far from home . " " They do , my Fleming , " said the Queen ; " but is it well or kind in you to call them back ? -God knows , they have kept the perch this night but too ...
... replied despondently , " Alas ! madam , your thoughts stray far from home . " " They do , my Fleming , " said the Queen ; " but is it well or kind in you to call them back ? -God knows , they have kept the perch this night but too ...
Page 319
... replied the Duke . " Just speak as plainly and boldly to this lady , as you did to me the day before yes- terday ; and if you can gain her consent , I'll wad ye a plack , as we say in the north , that you get the pardon from the king ...
... replied the Duke . " Just speak as plainly and boldly to this lady , as you did to me the day before yes- terday ; and if you can gain her consent , I'll wad ye a plack , as we say in the north , that you get the pardon from the king ...
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