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- Author: Robert L Angus
- Publisher: CreateSpace Independent Publishing Platform
- Year: 2012
- Pages: 234
- ISBN-10: 1470074001
- ISBN-13: 9781470074005
- Format: 15.2 x 22.9 x 1.2 cm, minkšti viršeliai
- Language: English
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Thank you for checking out this book by Theophania Publishing. We appreciate your business and look forward to serving you soon. We have thousands of titles available, and we invite you to search for us by name, contact us via our website, or download our most recent catalogues. Thereat the dwarf peer'd curiously up Into his master's face, and seeing naught Unusual in its kingly grace, had turn'd, But turning, caught the echo of a sigh, And knew his arrow reach'd King Arthur's heart. Thereafter fell a silence on the twain And Arthur mus'd as sadly as before On hopes that had been his in long-past days When he had plann'd the healing of the world. Slow past a morning hour until at last A momentary vagrant breeze, that thro' The high, unlatticed, open window swept, Tost aimlessly an early wither'd leaf Into the kingly lap.
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- Author: Robert L Angus
- Publisher: CreateSpace Independent Publishing Platform
- Year: 2012
- Pages: 234
- ISBN-10: 1470074001
- ISBN-13: 9781470074005
- Format: 15.2 x 22.9 x 1.2 cm, minkšti viršeliai
- Language: English English
Thank you for checking out this book by Theophania Publishing. We appreciate your business and look forward to serving you soon. We have thousands of titles available, and we invite you to search for us by name, contact us via our website, or download our most recent catalogues. Thereat the dwarf peer'd curiously up Into his master's face, and seeing naught Unusual in its kingly grace, had turn'd, But turning, caught the echo of a sigh, And knew his arrow reach'd King Arthur's heart. Thereafter fell a silence on the twain And Arthur mus'd as sadly as before On hopes that had been his in long-past days When he had plann'd the healing of the world. Slow past a morning hour until at last A momentary vagrant breeze, that thro' The high, unlatticed, open window swept, Tost aimlessly an early wither'd leaf Into the kingly lap.
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