Censura Literaria: Containing Titles, Abstracts, and Opinions of Old English Books, with Original Disquisitions, Articles of Biography, and Other Literary Antiquities, 6. ciltLongman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme, 1808 |
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Sayfa 400 - High in the breathless hall the Minstrel sate, And Emont's murmur mingled with the song. The words of ancient time I thus translate, A festal strain that hath been silent long. From town to town, from tower to tower, The red rose is a gladsome flower. Her thirty years of winter past, The red rose is reviv'd at last
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Sayfa 116 - to leve behynde your love the notbrowne maide, Trust me truly, that I dey, sone after ye be gone, For in my mynde of all mankynde I love but you alone, Yef that ye went, ye shulde repent, for in the forest now
Sayfa 401 - nobler doom: He hath thrown aside his crook. And hath buried deep his book; Armour rusting in his halls On the blood of Clifford calls;— * Quell the Scot/ exclaims the lance,
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