Fellow Mortals: An Anthology of Animal VerseMacdonald & Evans, 1981 - 274 pagini |
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Pagina 8
... doth speak ; No browne , nor sullyed black the face or legs doth streak , Like those of Moreland , Cank , or of the Cambrian hills That lightly laden are : but Cotswold wisely fills Her with the whitest kind : whose browes so woolly be ...
... doth speak ; No browne , nor sullyed black the face or legs doth streak , Like those of Moreland , Cank , or of the Cambrian hills That lightly laden are : but Cotswold wisely fills Her with the whitest kind : whose browes so woolly be ...
Pagina 10
... doth weare Upon her little tayle , in one small feather set . The Water - woosell next , all over black as jeat ... doth , and more doth love the brack ) The Puffin we compare , which comming to the dish , Nice pallats hardly judge , if ...
... doth weare Upon her little tayle , in one small feather set . The Water - woosell next , all over black as jeat ... doth , and more doth love the brack ) The Puffin we compare , which comming to the dish , Nice pallats hardly judge , if ...
Pagina 31
... doth Set , Then up he riseth his Relief to get , And walks about , untill the Sun doth Rise , Then coming back in's former Posture lies . At last poor Wat was found , as he there lay , By Huntsmen , which came with their Dogs that way ...
... doth Set , Then up he riseth his Relief to get , And walks about , untill the Sun doth Rise , Then coming back in's former Posture lies . At last poor Wat was found , as he there lay , By Huntsmen , which came with their Dogs that way ...
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CREATION OF THE ANIMALS | 1 |
JOHN DONNE 15721631 | 15 |
ROBERT HERRICK 15911674 | 17 |
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