单词:sylvanian
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Ode on a Grecian Urn THOU still unravish'd bride of quietness, Thou foster-child of Silence and slow Time, Sylvan historian, who canst thus express A flowery tale more sweetly than our rhyme: What leaf-fringed legend haunts about thy shape Of deities
文本: Banshee:You seem troubled, mistress. Sylvanas:Arent you, sister? Only days ago we were the Lich Kings slaves. We existed only to _(1)_ in his name. And now we are free. Banshee:I dont understand, mistress. I thought youd be _(2)_. Syl
文本: Varimathras:The capital city is heavily defended. Balnazzar is no fool, my lady. This battle can be won only through attrition. Garithos:Whats the matter, demon? Are you afraid? Varimathras:Watch your _(1)_, human dog. Your hollow bra
文本: Banshee:This is the place, sisters. Well rest here, great king. King Arthas:Why here? Weve got to find KelThuzad before weAarrghh! The Lich King:You have been _(1)_! Come to my side at once! Obey! King Arthas:What is happening here?
By Jerilyn Watson Broadcast: July 10, 2003 This is Steve Ember with the VOA Special English Education Report. About twenty-one-thousand young people in seventeen American states do not attend classes