Specimens of English Poetry and Prose: Wybor Poezji i Prozy Angielskiej, Томи 1 – 2Państwowe Wydawn. Naukowe, 1964 |
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... lady mother " , he says , " For this night ma fair lady I've win . " " O mak my bed , lady mother " , he says , " O mak it braid and deep , And lay Lady Margret close at my back , And the sounder I will sleep " . Lord William was dead ...
... lady mother " , he says , " For this night ma fair lady I've win . " " O mak my bed , lady mother " , he says , " O mak it braid and deep , And lay Lady Margret close at my back , And the sounder I will sleep " . Lord William was dead ...
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... Lady of the Lake INVOCATION Harp of the North ! that mouldering long hast hung On the witch - elm2 that shades Saint Fillan's spring , And down the fitful breeze thy numbers flung , Till envious ivy did around thee cling , Muffling with ...
... Lady of the Lake INVOCATION Harp of the North ! that mouldering long hast hung On the witch - elm2 that shades Saint Fillan's spring , And down the fitful breeze thy numbers flung , Till envious ivy did around thee cling , Muffling with ...
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... Lady of Shalott . Under tower and balcony , By garden - wall and gallery , A gleaming shape she floated by , Dead - pale between the houses high , Silent into Camelot . Out upon the wharfs they came , Knight and burgher , lord and dame ...
... Lady of Shalott . Under tower and balcony , By garden - wall and gallery , A gleaming shape she floated by , Dead - pale between the houses high , Silent into Camelot . Out upon the wharfs they came , Knight and burgher , lord and dame ...
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