Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A Romaunt |
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Արդյունքներ 41–ի 1-ից 5-ը:
Էջ 175
Ah ! may'st thou ever be what now thou art , Nor unbeseem the promise of the spring , As fair in form , as warm yet pure in heart , Love's Image upon earth without his wing , And guileless beyond Hope's imagining And surely she who now ...
Ah ! may'st thou ever be what now thou art , Nor unbeseem the promise of the spring , As fair in form , as warm yet pure in heart , Love's Image upon earth without his wing , And guileless beyond Hope's imagining And surely she who now ...
Էջ 179
His house , his home , his heritage , his lands , The laughing dames in whom he did delight , Whose large blue eyes , fair locks , and snowy bands Might shake the saintship of an anchorite , And long he fed his youthful appetite !
His house , his home , his heritage , his lands , The laughing dames in whom he did delight , Whose large blue eyes , fair locks , and snowy bands Might shake the saintship of an anchorite , And long he fed his youthful appetite !
Էջ 180
The sails were filled , and fair the light winds blew , As glad to waft him from his native home ; And fast the white rocks faded from his view , And soon'were lost in circumambient foam : And then , it may be , of his wish to roam ...
The sails were filled , and fair the light winds blew , As glad to waft him from his native home ; And fast the white rocks faded from his view , And soon'were lost in circumambient foam : And then , it may be , of his wish to roam ...
Էջ 185
And yonder towers the Prince's palace fair : There thou too , Vathek ! England's wealthiest son , Once form'd thy Paradise , as not aware When wanton Wealth her mightiest deeds hath done , Meek Peace voluptuous lures was ever wont to ...
And yonder towers the Prince's palace fair : There thou too , Vathek ! England's wealthiest son , Once form'd thy Paradise , as not aware When wanton Wealth her mightiest deeds hath done , Meek Peace voluptuous lures was ever wont to ...
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But ne'er didst thou , fair Mount ! when Greece was See round thy giant base a brighter choir , [ young , Nor e'er did Delphi , when her priestess sung The Pythian ...
But ne'er didst thou , fair Mount ! when Greece was See round thy giant base a brighter choir , [ young , Nor e'er did Delphi , when her priestess sung The Pythian ...
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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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