Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A Romaunt |
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Արդյունքներ 5–ի 1-ից 5-ը:
Էջ 178
Disporting there like any other fly ; Nor deem ' d before his little day was done
One blast might chill him into misery . But long ere scarce a third of his pass ' d by
, Worse than adversity the Childe befell ; He felt the fulness of satiety : Then ...
Disporting there like any other fly ; Nor deem ' d before his little day was done
One blast might chill him into misery . But long ere scarce a third of his pass ' d by
, Worse than adversity the Childe befell ; He felt the fulness of satiety : Then ...
Էջ 187
Though sluggards deem it but a foolish chace , And marvel men should quit their
easy chair , The toilsome way , and long , long league to trace , Oh there is
sweetness in the mountain air , And life , that bloated Ease can never hope to
share .
Though sluggards deem it but a foolish chace , And marvel men should quit their
easy chair , The toilsome way , and long , long league to trace , Oh there is
sweetness in the mountain air , And life , that bloated Ease can never hope to
share .
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Thus Harold deem ' d as on that lady ' s eye He look ' d , and met its beam without
a thought , Save Admiration glancing harmless by ; Love kept aloof , albeit not far
remote , Who knew his yotary often lost and caught , But kuew him as his ...
Thus Harold deem ' d as on that lady ' s eye He look ' d , and met its beam without
a thought , Save Admiration glancing harmless by ; Love kept aloof , albeit not far
remote , Who knew his yotary often lost and caught , But kuew him as his ...
Էջ 75
His had been quaff ' d too quickly , and he found The dregs were wormwood ; but
he fill ' d again , And from a purer fount , on holier ground , And deem ' d its spring
perpetual ; but in vain ! Still round him clung invisibly a chain ! Which gall ' d ...
His had been quaff ' d too quickly , and he found The dregs were wormwood ; but
he fill ' d again , And from a purer fount , on holier ground , And deem ' d its spring
perpetual ; but in vain ! Still round him clung invisibly a chain ! Which gall ' d ...
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I have not loved the world nor the world me ; I have not flattered it ' s rank breath ,
nor bow ' d To it ' s idolatries a patient knee , Nor coin ' d my cheek to smiles , -
nor cried aloud In worship of an echo ; in the crowd They could not deem me one
...
I have not loved the world nor the world me ; I have not flattered it ' s rank breath ,
nor bow ' d To it ' s idolatries a patient knee , Nor coin ' d my cheek to smiles , -
nor cried aloud In worship of an echo ; in the crowd They could not deem me one
...
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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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