The Lore of the Wanderer: An Open-air AnthologyDutton, 1915 - 251 strani |
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Stran 122
... thought . At times I looked solemnly into her eyes until I was los pleasure like that of walking in a shado place ... thought I will be content to love he have her friendliness . I was old for my ye my life without the influence of women ...
... thought . At times I looked solemnly into her eyes until I was los pleasure like that of walking in a shado place ... thought I will be content to love he have her friendliness . I was old for my ye my life without the influence of women ...
Stran 154
... thought about this before . They seemed puzzled by it , and well they might , for it has bothered the wigs of ... thought that there was any ground for this old saying , or whether he thought it was mere banter ? He said that he was sure ...
... thought about this before . They seemed puzzled by it , and well they might , for it has bothered the wigs of ... thought that there was any ground for this old saying , or whether he thought it was mere banter ? He said that he was sure ...
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... thought was harboured becomes an individual lake , cut off from the ocean , wherein the thought secures its own conditions , changes , perhaps , from salt to fresh , becomes a sweet sea , dead sea , or a marsh . At the advent of each ...
... thought was harboured becomes an individual lake , cut off from the ocean , wherein the thought secures its own conditions , changes , perhaps , from salt to fresh , becomes a sweet sea , dead sea , or a marsh . At the advent of each ...
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acres alleys Appledore beauty beneath Benenden birds blue breath Chioggia church clouds colour comes crake dark deep Dry Rot earth East Grinstead eyes fancy feeling feet field flowers Folkestone foot forest garden give Goudhurst grass green grey grow heart hedge hills horses houseless houses Hythe Jacobins JOHN ADDINGTON SYMONDS labouring lagoon Lamberhurst land leaves light living London look Malamocco meadow miles mind morning mountain nests never night parsley passed Pays de Caux perhaps pleasure pond purple R. L. STEVENSON rain road rocks Rolvenden Romney Marsh rose round seemed shadow shore side sight singing sleep smock-frocks sometimes standing stone street summer sweet talk Tenterden things thought trees Venice village violet Walden walk walls wander weather wild wind winter wood yellow yellowhammer