Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A Romaunt |
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What beauties doth Lisboa first unfold ! Her image floating on that noble tide , Which poets vainly pave with sands of gold , But now whereon a thousand keels did ride Of mighty strength , since Albion was allied , And to the Lusians ...
What beauties doth Lisboa first unfold ! Her image floating on that noble tide , Which poets vainly pave with sands of gold , But now whereon a thousand keels did ride Of mighty strength , since Albion was allied , And to the Lusians ...
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XXXII . Where Lusitania and her sister meet , Deem ye what bounds the rival realms divide ? Or ere the jealous queens of nations greet , Doth Tayo interpose his mighty tide ? Or dark Sierras rise in craggy pride ?
XXXII . Where Lusitania and her sister meet , Deem ye what bounds the rival realms divide ? Or ere the jealous queens of nations greet , Doth Tayo interpose his mighty tide ? Or dark Sierras rise in craggy pride ?
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And doth the Power that man adores ordain Their doom , nor heed the suppliant's appeal , Is all that desperate valour acts in vain ! And counsel sage , and patriotic zeal , ( steel ; The Veteran's skill , Youth's fire , and Manhood's ...
And doth the Power that man adores ordain Their doom , nor heed the suppliant's appeal , Is all that desperate valour acts in vain ! And counsel sage , and patriotic zeal , ( steel ; The Veteran's skill , Youth's fire , and Manhood's ...
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White is the glassy deck , without a stain , Where on the watch the staid Lieutenant walks Look on that part which sacred doth remain For the lone chief : ain , who majestic stalks , Silent and fear'd by all - not oft he talks With ...
White is the glassy deck , without a stain , Where on the watch the staid Lieutenant walks Look on that part which sacred doth remain For the lone chief : ain , who majestic stalks , Silent and fear'd by all - not oft he talks With ...
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Rock , river , forest , mountain , all abound And bluest skies tbat harmonize the whole ; Beneath , the distant torrent's rushing sound Tells where the volum'd cataract doth roll [ soul , Between those banging rocks , that shock yet ...
Rock , river , forest , mountain , all abound And bluest skies tbat harmonize the whole ; Beneath , the distant torrent's rushing sound Tells where the volum'd cataract doth roll [ soul , Between those banging rocks , that shock yet ...
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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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