Tudor Poetry and Prose, Volume 10John William Hebel Appleton-Century-Crofts, 1953 - 1375 pagina's |
Vanuit het boek
Resultaten 1-3 van 71
Pagina 760
... father whether he be wealthy , whether his revenues be able to countervail my father's lands , whether his birth be noble , yea , or no ? Can anyone make doubt of his gentle blood that seeth his gentle conditions ? Can his honor be ...
... father whether he be wealthy , whether his revenues be able to countervail my father's lands , whether his birth be noble , yea , or no ? Can anyone make doubt of his gentle blood that seeth his gentle conditions ? Can his honor be ...
Pagina 871
... father's testament , how he had bequeathed more to his younger brothers than to himself ; that Rosader was his father's darling , but now under his tuition ; that as yet they were not come to years , and he , being their guardian ...
... father's testament , how he had bequeathed more to his younger brothers than to himself ; that Rosader was his father's darling , but now under his tuition ; that as yet they were not come to years , and he , being their guardian ...
Pagina 1081
... Father that is in heaven : for he maketh his sun to arise on ( 5 ) BISHOPS ' BIBLE , 1572 V. CHAPTER ( continued ) THE 44 But I say unto you , Love your enemies , bless them that curse you , do good to them that hate you , pray for them ...
... Father that is in heaven : for he maketh his sun to arise on ( 5 ) BISHOPS ' BIBLE , 1572 V. CHAPTER ( continued ) THE 44 But I say unto you , Love your enemies , bless them that curse you , do good to them that hate you , pray for them ...
Overige edities - Alles bekijken
Veelvoorkomende woorden en zinsdelen
answered bear beauty better body bring brought called cause comes death delight desire doth earth excellent eyes face fair faith fall father fear fire follow force fortune give grace hand hath head hear heart heaven honor hope Italy keep kind king lady land learning leave light live look Lord lover manner matter mean mind move muse nature never night noble Notes once pain pass play pleasure poets poor praise prince quoth reason rest seek sight sing soon sorrow soul speak stand sure sweet tears tell thee things thou thought tongue true truth turn unto virtue wind wise worthy write young youth