Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A Romaunt |
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Արդյունքներ 42–ի 1-ից 5-ը:
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Then slowly climb the many - winding way , And frequent turn to linger as you go ,
From loftier rocks new loveliness survey , And rest ye at our “ Lady ' s house of
woe ; " Where frugal monks their little relics show , And sundry legends to the ...
Then slowly climb the many - winding way , And frequent turn to linger as you go ,
From loftier rocks new loveliness survey , And rest ye at our “ Lady ' s house of
woe ; " Where frugal monks their little relics show , And sundry legends to the ...
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Convention is the dwarfish demon styled That foild the knights in Marialva ' s
dome : Of brains ( if brains they had ) he them beguiled , And turn ' d a nation ' s
shallow joy to gloom . Here Folly dash ' d to earth the victor ' s plume , And Policy
...
Convention is the dwarfish demon styled That foild the knights in Marialva ' s
dome : Of brains ( if brains they had ) he them beguiled , And turn ' d a nation ' s
shallow joy to gloom . Here Folly dash ' d to earth the victor ' s plume , And Policy
...
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... wrapt beneath the cloke , Could blunt the sabre ' s edge , or clear the cannon '
s smoke . LI . At every turn Morena ' s dusky height Sustains aloft the battery ' s
iron load ; And , far as mortal eye can compass sight , The mountain - howitzer ...
... wrapt beneath the cloke , Could blunt the sabre ' s edge , or clear the cannon '
s smoke . LI . At every turn Morena ' s dusky height Sustains aloft the battery ' s
iron load ; And , far as mortal eye can compass sight , The mountain - howitzer ...
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Even amidst my strain I turn ' d aside to pay my homage here ; Forgot the land ,
the sons , the maids of Spain ; Her fate , to every freeborn bosom dear ; And hail '
d thee , not perchance without a tear . Now to my theme — but from thy holy ...
Even amidst my strain I turn ' d aside to pay my homage here ; Forgot the land ,
the sons , the maids of Spain ; Her fate , to every freeborn bosom dear ; And hail '
d thee , not perchance without a tear . Now to my theme — but from thy holy ...
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A long adieu He bids to sober joy that here sojourns : Nought interrupts the riot ,
though in lieu Of true devotion monkish incense burns , And love and prayer
unite , or rule the hour by turns . LXVIII . The Sabbath comes , a day of blessed
rest ...
A long adieu He bids to sober joy that here sojourns : Nought interrupts the riot ,
though in lieu Of true devotion monkish incense burns , And love and prayer
unite , or rule the hour by turns . LXVIII . The Sabbath comes , a day of blessed
rest ...
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| Վերնագիր | Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A Romaunt Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A Romaunt, George Gordon Byron Baron Byron |
| Հեղինակ | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron |
| Նկարիչ | William Finden, Edward Francis Finden |
| Հրատարակիչ | J. Murray, 1841 |
| Original from | Հարվարդի համալսարան |
| Digitized | 25 Սեպտեմբեր 2008 |
| Length | 320 էջ |
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