The golden legend [a play]. Illustr. from designs by B. Foster and J.E. Hay |
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The Golden Legend [A Play]. Illustr. from Designs by B. Foster and J.E. Hay Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Não há visualização disponível - 2016 |
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Abbot Angel bear beautiful bells better blessed breast breath bridge called child Christ church close cloth comes convent cross crowd dark DAVID BOGUE dead death deep door drink ELSIE ENGRAVINGS eyes face fall Father fear feet FLEET STREET flowers follow forest FRIAR FRIAR CUTHBERT friends garden give golden GOTTLIEB hand hast head hear heard heart heaven holy ILLUSTRATED Italy JESUS JOHN kind King land leaves lies light live look Lord LUCIFER MARY monks morocco mystery never night pain pass play poor pray prayers PRINCE HENRY rest ring Saint seems shadow shine side singing sitting sleep soul sound speak stand star stone strange sweet thee things thou thought unto URSULA voice walls WALTER wind window wine wood written yonder
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