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... most is having to stand alone , and her consciousness of her own lack of strength is most pathetic . This lovely figure almost subdues Chaucer's judgement : he puts off and off the fatal moment when he must speak of her desertion of ...
... most is having to stand alone , and her consciousness of her own lack of strength is most pathetic . This lovely figure almost subdues Chaucer's judgement : he puts off and off the fatal moment when he must speak of her desertion of ...
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As an illustration of this later and more broken style may stand some lines from The Tempest . " Full many a lady I have ey'd with best regard , and many a time The harmony of their tongues hath into bondage Brought my too diligent ear ...
As an illustration of this later and more broken style may stand some lines from The Tempest . " Full many a lady I have ey'd with best regard , and many a time The harmony of their tongues hath into bondage Brought my too diligent ear ...
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And yet he remains a standing example of that mystery and miracle - inspiration , the power of the unconscious levels of the mind . As J. K. Stephen said , there are two wholly different Wordsworths . Suddenly in this rough block of ...
And yet he remains a standing example of that mystery and miracle - inspiration , the power of the unconscious levels of the mind . As J. K. Stephen said , there are two wholly different Wordsworths . Suddenly in this rough block of ...
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GEOFFREY CHAUCER By H S BENNETT | 1 |
EDMUND SPENSER By C S LEWIS | 40 |
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