Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A Romaunt |
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Արդյունքներ 6–ի 1-ից 5-ը:
Էջ 189
Saw ye not whom the reeking sabre smote ; Nor sav ' d your brethren ere they
sank beneath Tyrants and tyrants ' slaves the fires of death , The bale - fires flash
on high ; — from rock to rock Each volley tells that thousands cease to breathe ...
Saw ye not whom the reeking sabre smote ; Nor sav ' d your brethren ere they
sank beneath Tyrants and tyrants ' slaves the fires of death , The bale - fires flash
on high ; — from rock to rock Each volley tells that thousands cease to breathe ...
Էջ 78
In vain fair cheeks were furrowed with hot tears For Europe ' s flowers long rooted
up before The trampler of her vineyards ; in vain years Of death , depopulation ,
bondage , fears , . Have all been borne , and broken by the accord Of roused ...
In vain fair cheeks were furrowed with hot tears For Europe ' s flowers long rooted
up before The trampler of her vineyards ; in vain years Of death , depopulation ,
bondage , fears , . Have all been borne , and broken by the accord Of roused ...
Էջ 107
In parting with so old a friend it is not extraordinary that I should recur to one still
older and better , to one who has beheld the birth and death of the other , and to
whom I am far more indebted for the social advantages of an enlightened ...
In parting with so old a friend it is not extraordinary that I should recur to one still
older and better , to one who has beheld the birth and death of the other , and to
whom I am far more indebted for the social advantages of an enlightened ...
Էջ 142
And death the sabre smoke where vanishes the flame . CXXV , Few - nonefiad
what they love or could have loved , Through accident , blind contract , and the
strong Necessity of loving , having removed Antipathies - - but to recur , ere long
...
And death the sabre smoke where vanishes the flame . CXXV , Few - nonefiad
what they love or could have loved , Through accident , blind contract , and the
strong Necessity of loving , having removed Antipathies - - but to recur , ere long
...
Էջ 146
I see before me the Gladiator lie : ( 55 ) He leans upon his hand - his manly brow
Consents to death , but conquers agony , And his drooped head sinks gradually
lowAnd through his side the last drops ebbing slow From the red gash , fall ...
I see before me the Gladiator lie : ( 55 ) He leans upon his hand - his manly brow
Consents to death , but conquers agony , And his drooped head sinks gradually
lowAnd through his side the last drops ebbing slow From the red gash , fall ...
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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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