Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A Romaunt |
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But long ere scarce a third of his pass'd by , Worse than adversity the Childe befell ; He felt the fulness of satiety : Thep , loathed he in his native land to dwell , Which seem'd to him more lone than Eremite's sad cell .
But long ere scarce a third of his pass'd by , Worse than adversity the Childe befell ; He felt the fulness of satiety : Thep , loathed he in his native land to dwell , Which seem'd to him more lone than Eremite's sad cell .
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... thinking on an absent wife Will blanch a faithful cheek . B 7 . “ My spouse and boys dwell near thy PILGRIMAGE . 13.
... thinking on an absent wife Will blanch a faithful cheek . B 7 . “ My spouse and boys dwell near thy PILGRIMAGE . 13.
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“ My spouse and boys dwell near thy hall , Along the bordering lake , And when they on their father call ' What answer shall she make ? ”« Enought , enought , my yeoman good , Thy grief let none gainsay ; But I , who am of lighter mood ...
“ My spouse and boys dwell near thy hall , Along the bordering lake , And when they on their father call ' What answer shall she make ? ”« Enought , enought , my yeoman good , Thy grief let none gainsay ; But I , who am of lighter mood ...
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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 offering ...
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 offering ...
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Here didst thou dwell , here schemes of pleasure plan , Beneath yon mountain's ever beauteous brow ; But now as if a thing unblest by Man , Thy fairy dwelling is as lone as thou ! Here giant weeds a passage scarce allow To halls ...
Here didst thou dwell , here schemes of pleasure plan , Beneath yon mountain's ever beauteous brow ; But now as if a thing unblest by Man , Thy fairy dwelling is as lone as thou ! Here giant weeds a passage scarce allow To halls ...
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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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