The Oxford Anthology of American Literature, Band 1William Rose Benét, Norman Holmes Pearson Oxford University Press, 1938 - 1705 Seiten |
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... seen again ere I could perish - How's that ? —There's a riddle now might baffle all the lawyers backed by the ghosts of the whole line of judges : like a hawk's beak it pecks my brain . I'll , I'll solve it , though ! ' 1 When dusk ...
... seen again ere I could perish - How's that ? —There's a riddle now might baffle all the lawyers backed by the ghosts of the whole line of judges : like a hawk's beak it pecks my brain . I'll , I'll solve it , though ! ' 1 When dusk ...
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... seen the torch - flames , high - leaping , IO 20 Painting the front of that church ; Heard , under the dark , whirling laughter . I have looked back over the stream and seen the high building , Seen the long minarets , the white shafts ...
... seen the torch - flames , high - leaping , IO 20 Painting the front of that church ; Heard , under the dark , whirling laughter . I have looked back over the stream and seen the high building , Seen the long minarets , the white shafts ...
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... seen him cow a thousand men . I have seen him upon the tree . He cried no cry when they drave the nails And the blood gushed hot and free , The hounds of the crimson sky gave tongue But never a cry cried he . I ha ' seen him cow a ...
... seen him cow a thousand men . I have seen him upon the tree . He cried no cry when they drave the nails And the blood gushed hot and free , The hounds of the crimson sky gave tongue But never a cry cried he . I ha ' seen him cow a ...
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A True Relation of Virginia | 3 |
Richard Rich fl 1610 | 11 |
Nathaniel Ward c 15781652 | 20 |
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