Tudor Poetry and Prose, Volume 10John William Hebel Appleton-Century-Crofts, 1953 - 1375 pagina's |
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Pagina 466
... souls , That abler soul , which thence doth flow , Defects of loneliness controls . We then , who are this new soul , know Of what we are composed and made , For th ' atomies of which we grow Are souls , whom no change can invade . 10 ...
... souls , That abler soul , which thence doth flow , Defects of loneliness controls . We then , who are this new soul , know Of what we are composed and made , For th ' atomies of which we grow Are souls , whom no change can invade . 10 ...
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... soul in such wise that they seek to scatter abroad the spirits , and they , finding the ways closed up , have no issue , and still they seek to get out and so , with those shootings inclosed , prick the soul and torment her bitterly ...
... soul in such wise that they seek to scatter abroad the spirits , and they , finding the ways closed up , have no issue , and still they seek to get out and so , with those shootings inclosed , prick the soul and torment her bitterly ...
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... soul . For that which concerns the powers of the Sensitive soul , there remains none but the faculty moving from one place to another , which is dispersed and resides in the sinews , muscles and ligaments , and which is dispersed over ...
... soul . For that which concerns the powers of the Sensitive soul , there remains none but the faculty moving from one place to another , which is dispersed and resides in the sinews , muscles and ligaments , and which is dispersed over ...
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