English Masterpieces, Volume 1P. Owen, 1957 |
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Page 293
... bring home the bride againe , Bring home the triumph of our victory , Bring home with you the glory of her gaine , With joyance bring her and with jollity . Never had man more joyfull day then this , Whom heaven would heape with blis ...
... bring home the bride againe , Bring home the triumph of our victory , Bring home with you the glory of her gaine , With joyance bring her and with jollity . Never had man more joyfull day then this , Whom heaven would heape with blis ...
Page 360
... bring forth Mazzaroth in his season ? Or canst thou guide Arcturus with his sons ? 12 Knowest thou the ordinances of ... bring forth ? Or canst thou mark when the hinds do calve ? Canst thou number the months that they fulfill ? Or ...
... bring forth Mazzaroth in his season ? Or canst thou guide Arcturus with his sons ? 12 Knowest thou the ordinances of ... bring forth ? Or canst thou mark when the hinds do calve ? Canst thou number the months that they fulfill ? Or ...
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... Bring me my bow of burning gold ! Bring me my arrows of desire ! Bring me my spear ! O clouds , unfold ! Bring me my chariot of fire ! I will not cease from mental fight , Nor shall my sword sleep in my hand , Till we have built ...
... Bring me my bow of burning gold ! Bring me my arrows of desire ! Bring me my spear ! O clouds , unfold ! Bring me my chariot of fire ! I will not cease from mental fight , Nor shall my sword sleep in my hand , Till we have built ...
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MIDDLE ENGLISH LITERATURE | 58 |
GEOFFREY CHAUCER | 97 |
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1st Shep 2nd Shep 3rd Shep beauty Ben Jonson Beowulf called Chaucer court dead dear death doth earth Ecgtheow English eyes fair father fear frier give glory gold grace green Grendel hand hath head Healfdene heard heart Heaven Hell Heorot hero honor Hrothgar Hygelac Iliad John Johnson Jutes king King Arthur knight lady leave live look Lord Lord Randal Majesty mind morning mother nature never noble o'er Ovid poem poet poetry praise prince Queen quoth Robin Hood round Scyldings shal sing Sir Bedivere Sir Gawain Sir Lucan Sir Mordred song soon soul sweet sword tell thee ther thine things thou hast thought took tree twa sisters unto verse whan wife wolde words