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79 Results found for elwes were elwes were
79 Artwork
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Gervase Elwes, Singer
Gervase Elwes, Singer
When Apples Were Golden And Songs Were Sweet But Summer Had Passed Away
"Outside the Door, in the Road, Sitting on Horse-back in Silence, were Two Men"
"The Captain and the Lieutenant were Waiting. . . . the Captain Had Removed His Doublet, and Stood Leaning Against the Sun-dial"
The Roman antiquities, t. 3, Plate LIV. Way in which they were raised big travertine, marble and other produce in the large tomb of Cecilia Metella.
The Roman antiquities, t. 4, Plate XLVII. Vista of the advanced `arcades were the first to Septi Giulj.
And the eyes without heads were floating like molluscs (plate 13)
How Sir Galahad, Sir Bors and Sir Percival Were Fed with the Sanct Grael; but Sir Percival’s Sister Died by the Way
Were 12
Dozens of Civilians were Killed by Metal Darts from Russian Artillery
When the guignes were eaten
'...two palaces were bordering the deserted street'
The ruins themselves were killed
We ... By his death we were Baptized
For they were Friends as Long as they Lived
Man Holding Up a Baby as Though He Were Drinking from a Bottle, 1921
They Were There, 1931
Portrait of a Man (They Were There), 1960
How Sir Galahad, Sir Bors and Sir Percival Were Fed with the Sanc Grael; But Sir Percival's Sister Died By the Way
The Inferno, Canto 10, lines 40-42. He, soon as there I stood at the tomb’s foot, Ey’d me a space, then in disdainful mood Address’d me. “Say, what ancestors were thine”
The Inferno, Canto 6, lines 49-52. 'Thy city heap’d with envy to the brim, Ay that the measure overflows its bounds, Held me in brighter days. Ye citizens Were wont to name me Ciacco.'
Sweetest eyes were ever seen
And the sea gave up the dead which were in it
Ah, never in this world were there such roses
Flintlock Days When Guns Were Slow
When the Plains Were His
There Were Seven in Eight
Dore Gustave 72. I called them for three days but they were dead
He in disdainful mood addressed me . Say what ancestors were thine
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