An Oxford Anthology of English PoetryHoward Foster Lowry, Willard Thorp |
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Page 120
... backe to turne againe : For light she hated as the deadly bale , Ay wont in desert darknesse to remaine , Where plaine none might her see , nor she see any plaine . 17 Which when the valiant Elfe 61 perceiu'd , he lept As Lyon fierce ...
... backe to turne againe : For light she hated as the deadly bale , Ay wont in desert darknesse to remaine , Where plaine none might her see , nor she see any plaine . 17 Which when the valiant Elfe 61 perceiu'd , he lept As Lyon fierce ...
Page 212
... Backe to the world , whose ioyes so fruit- . lesse are ; 560 But let me here for aye in peace remaine , Or streight way on that last long voyage fare , That nothing may my present hope em- pare . That may yit not be ( said he ) ne maist ...
... Backe to the world , whose ioyes so fruit- . lesse are ; 560 But let me here for aye in peace remaine , Or streight way on that last long voyage fare , That nothing may my present hope em- pare . That may yit not be ( said he ) ne maist ...
Page 218
... backe againe the sparckling steele recoyld , And left not any marke , where it did light ; 220 As if in Adamant rocke it had bene pight . The beast impatient of his smarting wound , And of so fierce and forcible despight , Thought with ...
... backe againe the sparckling steele recoyld , And left not any marke , where it did light ; 220 As if in Adamant rocke it had bene pight . The beast impatient of his smarting wound , And of so fierce and forcible despight , Thought with ...
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