Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A Romaunt |
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Արդյունքներ 5–ի 1-ից 5-ը:
Էջ 195
Happier in this than mightiest bards have been , Whose fate to distant homes
confin ' d their lot , Shall I unmoy ' d behold the hallow ' d scene , Which others
rave of , though they know it not ? Though here no more Apollo haunts his grot ,
And ...
Happier in this than mightiest bards have been , Whose fate to distant homes
confin ' d their lot , Shall I unmoy ' d behold the hallow ' d scene , Which others
rave of , though they know it not ? Though here no more Apollo haunts his grot ,
And ...
Էջ 220
... enlarging on the sight , Nature ' s volcanic amphitheatre , ( 22 ) Chimaera ' s
alps extend from left to right : Beneath , a living valley seems to stir ; Flocks play ,
trees wave , streams flow , the mountain fir Nodding above , behold black
Acheron ...
... enlarging on the sight , Nature ' s volcanic amphitheatre , ( 22 ) Chimaera ' s
alps extend from left to right : Beneath , a living valley seems to stir ; Flocks play ,
trees wave , streams flow , the mountain fir Nodding above , behold black
Acheron ...
Էջ 75
But who can view the ripened rose , nor seek ' To wear it ? who can curiously
behold The smoothness and the sheen of beauty ' s cheek , Nor feel the heart
can never all grow old ? Who can contemplate lame through clouds unfold The
star ...
But who can view the ripened rose , nor seek ' To wear it ? who can curiously
behold The smoothness and the sheen of beauty ' s cheek , Nor feel the heart
can never all grow old ? Who can contemplate lame through clouds unfold The
star ...
Էջ 123
... the veil Of heaven is half undrawn ; within the pale We stand , and in that form
and face behold What Mind can make , when Nature ' s self would fail ; And to the
fond idolaters of old Euvy the innate flash which such a soul could mould : L We ...
... the veil Of heaven is half undrawn ; within the pale We stand , and in that form
and face behold What Mind can make , when Nature ' s self would fail ; And to the
fond idolaters of old Euvy the innate flash which such a soul could mould : L We ...
Էջ 154
My pilgrim ' s shrine is won , - And he and I must part , so let it be , His task and
mine alike are nearly done ; Yet once more let us look upon the sea ; The
midland ocean breaks on him and me , And from the Alban Mount we now
behold : Our ...
My pilgrim ' s shrine is won , - And he and I must part , so let it be , His task and
mine alike are nearly done ; Yet once more let us look upon the sea ; The
midland ocean breaks on him and me , And from the Alban Mount we now
behold : Our ...
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Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A Romaunt, Հատոր 1 George Gordon Byron Baron Byron Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1837 |
Childe Harold's Pilgrimage. A romaunt. [With a portrait.] George Gordon Byron Baron Byron Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1842 |
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| Վերնագիր | Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A Romaunt |
| Հեղինակ | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron |
| Հրատարակիչ | W. Dugdale, 1826 |
| Original from | Հարվարդի համալսարան |
| Digitized | 15 Հունվար 2009 |
| Length | 162 էջ |
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