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Pagina 313
... FACE THERE is a garden in her face Where roses and white lilies grow ; A heavenly paradise is that place , Wherein all pleasant fruits do flow . There cherries grow , which none may buy Till " Cherry - ripe " themselves do cry . Those ...
... FACE THERE is a garden in her face Where roses and white lilies grow ; A heavenly paradise is that place , Wherein all pleasant fruits do flow . There cherries grow , which none may buy Till " Cherry - ripe " themselves do cry . Those ...
Pagina 386
... face of the matter or chaos ; then he breathed light into the face of man ; and still he breatheth and inspireth light into the face of his chosen . The poet that beautified the sect that was otherwise inferior to the rest , saith yet ...
... face of the matter or chaos ; then he breathed light into the face of man ; and still he breatheth and inspireth light into the face of his chosen . The poet that beautified the sect that was otherwise inferior to the rest , saith yet ...
Pagina 409
... faces to make one excellent . Such personages , I think , would please nobody but the painter that made them . Not but I think a painter may make a better face than ever 20 was ; but he must do it by a kind of felicity ( as a musician ...
... faces to make one excellent . Such personages , I think , would please nobody but the painter that made them . Not but I think a painter may make a better face than ever 20 was ; but he must do it by a kind of felicity ( as a musician ...
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