HERE lieth one who did most truly prove, That he could never die while he could move, So hung his destiny never to rot While he might still jogg on, and keep his trot, Made of sphear-metal, never to decay Untill his revolution was at stay. Time numbers motion, yet (without a crime ‘Gainst old truth) motion number’d out his time: And like an Engin mov’d with wheel and waight, His principles being ceast, he ended strait.
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Limba Engleză ● Format EPUB ● ISBN 9786050405873 ● Mărime fișier 2.3 MB ● Editura John Milton ● Publicat 2015 ● Descărcabil 24 luni ● Valută EUR ● ID 5108487 ● Protecție împotriva copiilor DRM social