Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A Romaunt |
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Արդյունքներ 5–ի 1-ից 5-ը:
Էջ 189
Lo ! where the Giant on the mountain stands , His blood - red tresses deep ' ning
in the sun , With death - shot glowing in his fiery hands , And eye that scorcheth
all it glares upon ; Restless it rolls , now fixed , and now anon Flashing afar , and
...
Lo ! where the Giant on the mountain stands , His blood - red tresses deep ' ning
in the sun , With death - shot glowing in his fiery hands , And eye that scorcheth
all it glares upon ; Restless it rolls , now fixed , and now anon Flashing afar , and
...
Էջ 203
Not all the blood at Talavera shed , Not all the marvels of Barossa ' y fight , Not
Albuera lavish of the dead , Have won for Spain her well asserted right . When
sball her Olive - Branch be free from bligbt ? When shall she breathe her from the
...
Not all the blood at Talavera shed , Not all the marvels of Barossa ' y fight , Not
Albuera lavish of the dead , Have won for Spain her well asserted right . When
sball her Olive - Branch be free from bligbt ? When shall she breathe her from the
...
Էջ 223
... scorn the tender voice of Ruth , Beseeming all men ill , but most the man In
years , have marked him with a tyger ' s tooth ; Blood follows blood , and , through
their mortal span , In bloodier acts conclude those who with blood began LXIV .
... scorn the tender voice of Ruth , Beseeming all men ill , but most the man In
years , have marked him with a tyger ' s tooth ; Blood follows blood , and , through
their mortal span , In bloodier acts conclude those who with blood began LXIV .
Էջ 121
... who press To shed thy blood , and drink the tears of thy distress ; LXIII . Then
might ' st thou more appal ; or , less desired , Be homely and be peaceful ,
undeplored For thy destructive charms ; then , still untired , Would not be seen the
armed ...
... who press To shed thy blood , and drink the tears of thy distress ; LXIII . Then
might ' st thou more appal ; or , less desired , Be homely and be peaceful ,
undeplored For thy destructive charms ; then , still untired , Would not be seen the
armed ...
Էջ 127
... slain Lay where their roots are ; but a brook hath ta ' enA little rill of scanty
stream and bedA name of blood from that day ' s sanguine rain ; And Sanguinetto
tells ye where the dead Made the earth wet , and turn ' d the unwilling waters red .
... slain Lay where their roots are ; but a brook hath ta ' enA little rill of scanty
stream and bedA name of blood from that day ' s sanguine rain ; And Sanguinetto
tells ye where the dead Made the earth wet , and turn ' d the unwilling waters red .
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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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