 | 1986 - 600 páginas
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 | 1986 - 1058 páginas
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 | Elizabeth Aldrich - 1991 - 254 páginas
...it. In other words, I have tried to keep the fish in water. On with the dance! let joy be unconfined; No sleep till morn, when Youth and Pleasure meet To chase the glowing Hours with flying feet . . . Lord Byron, Childe Harold's Pilgrimage, Canto III, st. 22 "Oh! my dear Mr. Rennet," as she entered... | |
 | Alan Lennox-Short - 1991 - 300 páginas
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 | William Harmon - 1992 - 1176 páginas
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 | Edith P. Hazen - 1992 - 1172 páginas
...wind, Or the car rattling o'er the stony street; On with the dance! let joy be unconfined; (1. 1-9) OA; NePoEA; SaC; SD; TwCP Morels 3 Not ringed but rare, not gilled but polyp-like, having spr (1. 10-14) 7 He rushed into the field, and, foremost fighting, fell. 8 The earth is covered thick with... | |
 | Jared Sparks, Edward Everett, James Russell Lowell, Henry Cabot Lodge - 1825 - 510 páginas
...the wind On with the dance ! let joy be unconfined ; Or the car rattling o'er the stony street ; ' No sleep till morn when youth and pleasure meet To chase the glowing hours with flying feet— But hark ! what heavy sound breaks in once more As if the clouds its echo would repeat ; And nearer, clearer,... | |
 | 梁柱東 - 1995 - 1032 páginas
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 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1995 - 412 páginas
...but the wind, Or the car rattling o'er the stony street; On with the dance! let joy be unconfined; No sleep till morn, when Youth and Pleasure meet To...chase the glowing Hours with flying feet — But, hank! — that heavy sound breaks in once more As if the clouds its echo would repeat; And nearer,... | |
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On with the dance ! let joy be unconfin'd; No sleep till morn, when Youth and Pleasure meet. To chase the glowing hours with flying feet— But, hark!—that heavy sound breaks in once more. As if the clouds its echo would repeat: And nearer, clearer,... 
