The Works of Lord Byron, Հատոր 2John Murray, 1828 |
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... Till the gay mariner's guitar ( 3 ) Is heard , and seen the evening star ; Then stealing with the muffled oar , Far shaded by the rocky shore , Rush the night - prowlers on the prey , And turn to groans his roundelay . Strange that ...
... Till the gay mariner's guitar ( 3 ) Is heard , and seen the evening star ; Then stealing with the muffled oar , Far shaded by the rocky shore , Rush the night - prowlers on the prey , And turn to groans his roundelay . Strange that ...
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... till from itself it fell ; Yes ! Self - abasement paved the way To vilain - bonds and despot sway . What can he tell who treads thy shore ? No legend of thine olden time , No theme on which the muse might soar , High THE GIAOUR . 9.
... till from itself it fell ; Yes ! Self - abasement paved the way To vilain - bonds and despot sway . What can he tell who treads thy shore ? No legend of thine olden time , No theme on which the muse might soar , High THE GIAOUR . 9.
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... Till Port Leone's safer shore Receives him by the lovely light That best becomes an Eastern night . Who thundering comes on blackest steed , With slacken'd bit and hoof of speed ? Beneath the clattering iron's sound The cavern'd echoes ...
... Till Port Leone's safer shore Receives him by the lovely light That best becomes an Eastern night . Who thundering comes on blackest steed , With slacken'd bit and hoof of speed ? Beneath the clattering iron's sound The cavern'd echoes ...
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... till vanishing from view , Like lessening pebble it withdrew ; Still less and less , a speck of white That gemm'd the tide , then mock'd the sight ; And all its hidden secrets sleep , Known but to c 3 THE GIAOUR . 17.
... till vanishing from view , Like lessening pebble it withdrew ; Still less and less , a speck of white That gemm'd the tide , then mock'd the sight ; And all its hidden secrets sleep , Known but to c 3 THE GIAOUR . 17.
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... Till charm , and hue , and beauty gone , " Tis left to fly or fall alone . With wounded wing , or bleeding breast , Ah ! where shall either victim rest ? Can this with faded pinion soar From rose to tulip as before ? Or Beauty ...
... Till charm , and hue , and beauty gone , " Tis left to fly or fall alone . With wounded wing , or bleeding breast , Ah ! where shall either victim rest ? Can this with faded pinion soar From rose to tulip as before ? Or Beauty ...
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