Fellow Mortals: An Anthology of Animal VerseMacdonald & Evans, 1981 - 274 pagini |
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Pagina 67
... never bear a scaly Son I'm very sure he ne'er would wish To see his daughter suckle Fish And well indeed might tak't in dudgeon To be a Grandsire to a Gudgeon . Your Sister too would make a Pother- She'd never brook to call him Brother ...
... never bear a scaly Son I'm very sure he ne'er would wish To see his daughter suckle Fish And well indeed might tak't in dudgeon To be a Grandsire to a Gudgeon . Your Sister too would make a Pother- She'd never brook to call him Brother ...
Pagina 74
... never knew , And , therefore , never miss'd . But nature works in ev'ry breast ; Instinct is never quite suppress'd ; And Dick felt some desires , Which , after many an effort vain , Instructed him at length to gain A pass between his ...
... never knew , And , therefore , never miss'd . But nature works in ev'ry breast ; Instinct is never quite suppress'd ; And Dick felt some desires , Which , after many an effort vain , Instructed him at length to gain A pass between his ...
Pagina 132
... never bites the men But worrys dogs and hurrys to his den They let him out and turn a harrow down And there he fights the host of all the town He licks the patting hand and trys to play And never trys to bite or run away And runs away ...
... never bites the men But worrys dogs and hurrys to his den They let him out and turn a harrow down And there he fights the host of all the town He licks the patting hand and trys to play And never trys to bite or run away And runs away ...
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CREATION OF THE ANIMALS | 1 |
JOHN DONNE 15721631 | 15 |
ROBERT HERRICK 15911674 | 17 |
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