Fellow Mortals: An Anthology of Animal VerseMacdonald & Evans, 1981 - 274 pagini |
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Pagina 23
... true A worme is Man , whom flies their sport can make ! Poor worme ; true Rest in no Bed can he take , But one of Earth Whence He came forth And grew . For there None but his silent Sisters be , Wormes of as true and genuine Earth as He ...
... true A worme is Man , whom flies their sport can make ! Poor worme ; true Rest in no Bed can he take , But one of Earth Whence He came forth And grew . For there None but his silent Sisters be , Wormes of as true and genuine Earth as He ...
Pagina 42
... true Bird of Paradise , And heavenly Dew's my only Meat : My Mouth so small , ' twill nothing else admit . No Scales know how my weight to poise , So Light , I seem condensed Air ; And did at th'End of the Creation rise , When Nature ...
... true Bird of Paradise , And heavenly Dew's my only Meat : My Mouth so small , ' twill nothing else admit . No Scales know how my weight to poise , So Light , I seem condensed Air ; And did at th'End of the Creation rise , When Nature ...
Pagina 46
... True , Her Majesty's Dog If Wit or Honesty cou'd save Our mouldring Ashes from the Grave , This Stone had yet remain'd unmark'd , I still wrote Prose , and True still bark'd : But envious Fate has claim'd its due , Here lies the mortal ...
... True , Her Majesty's Dog If Wit or Honesty cou'd save Our mouldring Ashes from the Grave , This Stone had yet remain'd unmark'd , I still wrote Prose , and True still bark'd : But envious Fate has claim'd its due , Here lies the mortal ...
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CREATION OF THE ANIMALS | 1 |
JOHN DONNE 15721631 | 15 |
ROBERT HERRICK 15911674 | 17 |
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