Fellow Mortals: An Anthology of Animal VerseMacdonald & Evans, 1981 - 274 pagini |
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Pagina 67
... Fish is dead ! And shoud your Lover now draw near And sigh , & call you all that's dear To tenderest sighs you'd answer - Pish I hate mankind - I've lost my Fish . I grant he was a Fish of merit A Fish of Parts - a Fish of Spirit But sure ...
... Fish is dead ! And shoud your Lover now draw near And sigh , & call you all that's dear To tenderest sighs you'd answer - Pish I hate mankind - I've lost my Fish . I grant he was a Fish of merit A Fish of Parts - a Fish of Spirit But sure ...
Pagina 68
... Fish But since I've got no golden scale No shining Fin , no forky Tail But arms & Legs , can speak & hear I'm doom'd ... Fishes ' Twas on a lofty vase's side , Where China's gayest art had dy'd The azure flowers , that blow ; Demurest of ...
... Fish But since I've got no golden scale No shining Fin , no forky Tail But arms & Legs , can speak & hear I'm doom'd ... Fishes ' Twas on a lofty vase's side , Where China's gayest art had dy'd The azure flowers , that blow ; Demurest of ...
Pagina 123
... Fish , the Man , and the Spirit To a Fish You strange , astonished - looking , angle - faced , Dreary - mouthed , gaping wretches of the sea , Gulping salt - water everlastingly , Cold - blooded , though with red your blood be graced ...
... Fish , the Man , and the Spirit To a Fish You strange , astonished - looking , angle - faced , Dreary - mouthed , gaping wretches of the sea , Gulping salt - water everlastingly , Cold - blooded , though with red your blood be graced ...
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CREATION OF THE ANIMALS | 1 |
JOHN DONNE 15721631 | 15 |
ROBERT HERRICK 15911674 | 17 |
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