Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A Romaunt |
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Արդյունքներ 5–ի 1-ից 5-ը:
Էջ 84
He who ascends to mountain - tops , shall find The loftjest peaks most wrapt in
clouds and snow He who surpasses or subdues mankind , Must look down on
the hate of those below Though high above , the sun of glory glow , And far
beneath ...
He who ascends to mountain - tops , shall find The loftjest peaks most wrapt in
clouds and snow He who surpasses or subdues mankind , Must look down on
the hate of those below Though high above , the sun of glory glow , And far
beneath ...
Էջ 98
With night , and clouds , and thunder , and a soul To make these felt and feeling ,
well may be Things that have made me watchful ; the far roll » Of your departing
voices , is the knoll ' Of what in me is sleepless , if I rest , But where of ye , oh ...
With night , and clouds , and thunder , and a soul To make these felt and feeling ,
well may be Things that have made me watchful ; the far roll » Of your departing
voices , is the knoll ' Of what in me is sleepless , if I rest , But where of ye , oh ...
Էջ 101
The clouds above me to the white Alps tend , And I must pierce them , and survey
whate ' er May be permitted , as my steps I bend , " To their most great and
growing region , where The earth to her embrace compels the powers of air . . CX
.
The clouds above me to the white Alps tend , And I must pierce them , and survey
whate ' er May be permitted , as my steps I bend , " To their most great and
growing region , where The earth to her embrace compels the powers of air . . CX
.
Էջ 117
And how and why we know not , nor can trace Home to its cloud this lightning of
the mind , But feel the shock renew ' d nor can effacc The blight and blackening
which it leaves behind , Which out of things familiar , undesign ' d , When least we
...
And how and why we know not , nor can trace Home to its cloud this lightning of
the mind , But feel the shock renew ' d nor can effacc The blight and blackening
which it leaves behind , Which out of things familiar , undesign ' d , When least we
...
Էջ 127
... reck ' d not of the awe Which reigns when mountains tremble , and the birds
Plunge in the clouds for refuge and withdraw From their down - toppling nests ;
and bellowing herds Stumble o ' er heaving plains , and man ' s dread hath no
LXV .
... reck ' d not of the awe Which reigns when mountains tremble , and the birds
Plunge in the clouds for refuge and withdraw From their down - toppling nests ;
and bellowing herds Stumble o ' er heaving plains , and man ' s dread hath no
LXV .
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Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A Romaunt, Հատոր 1 George Gordon Byron Baron Byron Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1837 |
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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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