Fellow Mortals: An Anthology of Animal VerseMacdonald & Evans, 1981 - 274 pagini |
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... Till the Day - spring breaks forth again from high . MARGARET LUCAS , DUCHESS OF NEWCASTLE ( 1624 ? -1674 ) The Hunting of the Hare Betwixt two Ridges of Plowed - land sat Wat , Whose body press'd to th'Earth , lay close and squat , His ...
... Till the Day - spring breaks forth again from high . MARGARET LUCAS , DUCHESS OF NEWCASTLE ( 1624 ? -1674 ) The Hunting of the Hare Betwixt two Ridges of Plowed - land sat Wat , Whose body press'd to th'Earth , lay close and squat , His ...
Pagina 146
... till the deer came , Till he saw two antlers lifted , Saw two eyes look from the thicket , Saw two nostrils point to windward , And a deer came down the pathway , Flecked with leafy light and shadow . And his heart within him fluttered ...
... till the deer came , Till he saw two antlers lifted , Saw two eyes look from the thicket , Saw two nostrils point to windward , And a deer came down the pathway , Flecked with leafy light and shadow . And his heart within him fluttered ...
Pagina 260
... till faint gazed up at a trellis to which grapes were Matured till they glowed with a purplish tint As though there were gems inside . tied- Now grapes were what our adventurer on strained haunches chanced to crave , But because he ...
... till faint gazed up at a trellis to which grapes were Matured till they glowed with a purplish tint As though there were gems inside . tied- Now grapes were what our adventurer on strained haunches chanced to crave , But because he ...
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