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Pagina 343
... less inspired ; some would trace through these years a gradual decay . The drama appealed less to the whole people , more to the court classes ; it showed less consistent character portrayal ; it stressed sexual themes ; it became ...
... less inspired ; some would trace through these years a gradual decay . The drama appealed less to the whole people , more to the court classes ; it showed less consistent character portrayal ; it stressed sexual themes ; it became ...
Pagina 497
... less than Whom thunder hath made greater ? Here at least We shall be free ; the Almighty hath not built Here for his envy , will not drive us hence : Here we may reign secure ; and , in my choice , To reign is worth ambition , though in ...
... less than Whom thunder hath made greater ? Here at least We shall be free ; the Almighty hath not built Here for his envy , will not drive us hence : Here we may reign secure ; and , in my choice , To reign is worth ambition , though in ...
Pagina 791
... less deplored thee , ne'er forgot . Where once we dwelt our name is heard no more , Children not thine have trod my nursery floor ; And where the gardener Robin , day by day , Drew me to school along the public way , Delighted with my ...
... less deplored thee , ne'er forgot . Where once we dwelt our name is heard no more , Children not thine have trod my nursery floor ; And where the gardener Robin , day by day , Drew me to school along the public way , Delighted with my ...
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MIDDLE ENGLISH LITERATURE | 58 |
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