The Works of Lord Byron, Հատոր 2John Murray, 1828 |
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... meet- Thus join the bands , whom mutual wrong , And fate , and fury , drive along . The bickering sabres ' shivering jar ; And pealing wide or ringing near Its echoes on the throbbing ear , The deathshot hissing from afar ; The shock ...
... meet- Thus join the bands , whom mutual wrong , And fate , and fury , drive along . The bickering sabres ' shivering jar ; And pealing wide or ringing near Its echoes on the throbbing ear , The deathshot hissing from afar ; The shock ...
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George Gordon Byron Baron Byron. Friends meet to part ; Love laughs at faith ; True foes , once met , are join'd till death ! With sabre shiver'd to the hilt , Yet dripping with the blood he spilt ; Yet strain'd within the sever'd hand ...
George Gordon Byron Baron Byron. Friends meet to part ; Love laughs at faith ; True foes , once met , are join'd till death ! With sabre shiver'd to the hilt , Yet dripping with the blood he spilt ; Yet strain'd within the sever'd hand ...
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... earth nor heaven ! " To love the softest hearts are prone , But such can ne'er be all his own ; Too timid in his woes to share , Too meek to meet , or brave despair ; And sterner hearts alone may feel The wound that time THE GIAOUR . 35.
... earth nor heaven ! " To love the softest hearts are prone , But such can ne'er be all his own ; Too timid in his woes to share , Too meek to meet , or brave despair ; And sterner hearts alone may feel The wound that time THE GIAOUR . 35.
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... of ceaseless pain ; " Nor sought the self - accorded grave " Of ancient fool and modern knave : " Yet death I have not fear'd to meet ; " And in the field it had been sweet , " Had danger woo'd me on to move " The 38 THE GIAOUR .
... of ceaseless pain ; " Nor sought the self - accorded grave " Of ancient fool and modern knave : " Yet death I have not fear'd to meet ; " And in the field it had been sweet , " Had danger woo'd me on to move " The 38 THE GIAOUR .
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... meet my eye , yet mock my touch ? " Ah ! were thy beauties e'er so cold , 66 I care not ; so my arms enfold " The all they ever wish'd to hold . " Alas ! around a shadow prest , 66 They shrink upon my lonely breast ; " Yet still ' tis ...
... meet my eye , yet mock my touch ? " Ah ! were thy beauties e'er so cold , 66 I care not ; so my arms enfold " The all they ever wish'd to hold . " Alas ! around a shadow prest , 66 They shrink upon my lonely breast ; " Yet still ' tis ...
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The Works of Lord Byron. [With a Portrait.], Հատոր 2 George Gordon Byron Baron Byron Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1828 |
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