Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A Romaunt |
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Արդյունքներ 5–ի 1-ից 5-ը:
Էջ 184
Deep in yon cave Honorius long did dwell , In hope to merit Heav ' n by making
earth a Hell . XXI . And here and there , as up the crags you spring , Mark many
rude carv ' d crosses near the path : Yet deem not these devotion ' s
offeringThese ...
Deep in yon cave Honorius long did dwell , In hope to merit Heav ' n by making
earth a Hell . XXI . And here and there , as up the crags you spring , Mark many
rude carv ' d crosses near the path : Yet deem not these devotion ' s
offeringThese ...
Էջ 95
What deep wounds ever closed without a scar ; ' The heari ' s bleed longest , and
but heal to wear That which disfigures it ; and they who war With their own hopes
, and have been vanquish ' d , bear Silence , but not submission ; in his lair Fix ...
What deep wounds ever closed without a scar ; ' The heari ' s bleed longest , and
but heal to wear That which disfigures it ; and they who war With their own hopes
, and have been vanquish ' d , bear Silence , but not submission ; in his lair Fix ...
Էջ 100
... And hallowed it with loveliness ; ' tis lože , so And wonderful , and deep , and
hath a sound , And sense , and sigh of sweetness ; here the Rhone Hath spread
himself a couch , the Alps have rear ' d a throne CV . Lausanne ! and Ferney ! ye
...
... And hallowed it with loveliness ; ' tis lože , so And wonderful , and deep , and
hath a sound , And sense , and sigh of sweetness ; here the Rhone Hath spread
himself a couch , the Alps have rear ' d a throne CV . Lausanne ! and Ferney ! ye
...
Էջ 135
Or must such minds be pourished in the wild , : Deep in the unpruned forest , '
midst the roar Of cataracts , where nursing Nature smiled On infant Washington ?
Has Earth no more Such seeds within her breast , or Europe no such shore ?
Or must such minds be pourished in the wild , : Deep in the unpruned forest , '
midst the roar Of cataracts , where nursing Nature smiled On infant Washington ?
Has Earth no more Such seeds within her breast , or Europe no such shore ?
Էջ 155
CLXXVIII , There is a pleasure in the pathless woods , There is a rapture on the
lonely shore , There is society , wbere none intrudes , By the deep Sea , and
music in its roar : I love not Man the less , but Nature more , From these our
interviews ...
CLXXVIII , There is a pleasure in the pathless woods , There is a rapture on the
lonely shore , There is society , wbere none intrudes , By the deep Sea , and
music in its roar : I love not Man the less , but Nature more , From these our
interviews ...
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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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