Selections from Spenser's The Faerie QueeneLongmans, Green, and Company, 1905 - 179 страници |
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... cursed head ; whose folds displaid Were stretcht now forth at length without entraile.1 She lookt about , and seeing one in mayle , Armed to point , sought backe to turne againe ; For light she hated as the deadly bale , 5 Ay wont in ...
... cursed head ; whose folds displaid Were stretcht now forth at length without entraile.1 She lookt about , and seeing one in mayle , Armed to point , sought backe to turne againe ; For light she hated as the deadly bale , 5 Ay wont in ...
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... cursed spawne of serpents small , Deformed monsters , fowle , and blacke as inke , Which swarming all about his legs did crall , And him encombred sore , but could not hurt at all . 1 Distress . 6 Vomit . 2 Irritate . 7 To sink . 3 ...
... cursed spawne of serpents small , Deformed monsters , fowle , and blacke as inke , Which swarming all about his legs did crall , And him encombred sore , but could not hurt at all . 1 Distress . 6 Vomit . 2 Irritate . 7 To sink . 3 ...
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... cursed creature lives so long a space . ' 32. ' Far hence ' ( quoth he ) ' in wastfull wildernesse His dwelling is , by which no living wight May ever passe , but thorough1 great distresse . ' ' Now , ' ( saide the Ladie , ) ' draweth ...
... cursed creature lives so long a space . ' 32. ' Far hence ' ( quoth he ) ' in wastfull wildernesse His dwelling is , by which no living wight May ever passe , but thorough1 great distresse . ' ' Now , ' ( saide the Ladie , ) ' draweth ...
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... cursed heven ; and spake reprochful shame Of highest God , the Lord of life and light : A bold bad man , that dar'd to call by name Great Gorgon , prince of darknes and dead night ; At which Cocytus quakes , and Styx is put to flight ...
... cursed heven ; and spake reprochful shame Of highest God , the Lord of life and light : A bold bad man , that dar'd to call by name Great Gorgon , prince of darknes and dead night ; At which Cocytus quakes , and Styx is put to flight ...
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... Curse on that Cross , ' ( quoth then the Sarazin , ) ' That keepes thy body from the bitter fitt ?! Dead long ygoe , I wote , thou haddest bin , Had not that charme from thee forwarned itt : But yet I warne thee now assured sitt , And ...
... Curse on that Cross , ' ( quoth then the Sarazin , ) ' That keepes thy body from the bitter fitt ?! Dead long ygoe , I wote , thou haddest bin , Had not that charme from thee forwarned itt : But yet I warne thee now assured sitt , And ...
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Acrasia adventure Æneid Archimago armes battaile beast beauty behold blood brest brond CANTO chaunce chaunst corage courser cruell cursed Cymochles dead deadly deare death devize doest doth Dragon dread dreadfull Dryope Duessa EDMUND SPENSER Eftsoones Elfin knight Enchaunter eternall Faerie Queene faire faire Lady false fast fayre feare feeble feend fierce flowre fowle fownd Gabriel Harvey gentle golden goodly grace griefe grone ground Guyon Gyaunt hand hart hath heaven hight huge Lady litle living wight Lord Mammon mightie mote never nigh nought Palmer powre pray Prince Pyrochles quoth rage Red Cross knight Redcrosse Satyres sayd seemd selfe sence shee shield sight Sir Huon snaggy soone sore sorrow sownd Spenser steed straunge stroke sweet thee thereof Therewith thou tree trembling trew unto vaine vertues villein wearie weene whenas wize wondrous wont wound wrath wyde yron
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