Spencer to CrabbeOxford University Press, 1990 |
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Stran 171
... spirit is thine , the better part of me : So then thou hast but lost the dregs of life , The prey of worms , my body being dead ; The coward conquest of a wretch's knife , Too base of thee to be remembered . The worth of that is that ...
... spirit is thine , the better part of me : So then thou hast but lost the dregs of life , The prey of worms , my body being dead ; The coward conquest of a wretch's knife , Too base of thee to be remembered . The worth of that is that ...
Stran 267
... spirit remains Invincible , and vigor soon returns , Though all our glory extinct , and happy state Here swallowed up in endless misery . But what if he our Conqueror ( whom I now Of force believe almighty , since no less Than such ...
... spirit remains Invincible , and vigor soon returns , Though all our glory extinct , and happy state Here swallowed up in endless misery . But what if he our Conqueror ( whom I now Of force believe almighty , since no less Than such ...
Stran 638
... spirit , mounting high Above the world , that native of the sky ; The noble spirit , that , in dangers brave , Calmly looks on , or looks beyond the grave : - Such Manners was , so he resign'd his breath , If in a glorious , then a ...
... spirit , mounting high Above the world , that native of the sky ; The noble spirit , that , in dangers brave , Calmly looks on , or looks beyond the grave : - Such Manners was , so he resign'd his breath , If in a glorious , then a ...
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