Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A Romaunt |
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Արդյունքներ 5–ի 1-ից 5-ը:
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 hands Might shake
the saintship of an anchorite , And long he fed his youthful appetite ! His goblets ...
His house , his home , his heritage , his lands , The laughing dames in whom he
did delight , Whose large blue eyes , fair locks , and snowy hands Might shake
the saintship of an anchorite , And long he fed his youthful appetite ! His goblets ...
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Now to my theme - but from thy holy baunt Let me some remnant , some
memorial bear ; Yield me one leaf of Daphne ' s deathless plant , Nor let thy
votary ' s hope be deem ' d an idle vaunt . LXIV . But ne ' er didst thou , fair Mount !
when ...
Now to my theme - but from thy holy baunt Let me some remnant , some
memorial bear ; Yield me one leaf of Daphne ' s deathless plant , Nor let thy
votary ' s hope be deem ' d an idle vaunt . LXIV . But ne ' er didst thou , fair Mount !
when ...
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Cold is the heart , fair Greece ! that looks on thee , Nor feels as lovers o ' er the
dust they lov ' d ; Dull is the eye that will not weep to see Thy walls defac ' d , thy
mouldering shrines remov ' d By British hands , which it had best behov ' d To ...
Cold is the heart , fair Greece ! that looks on thee , Nor feels as lovers o ' er the
dust they lov ' d ; Dull is the eye that will not weep to see Thy walls defac ' d , thy
mouldering shrines remov ' d By British hands , which it had best behov ' d To ...
Էջ 214
... the fair , the contrary , the kind , As breezes rise and fall and billows swell , Till
on some jocund morn - lo , land ! and all ... ( 10 ) The sister tenants of the midlde
deep ; There for the weary still a haven smiles , Though the fair goddess long
hath ...
... the fair , the contrary , the kind , As breezes rise and fall and billows swell , Till
on some jocund morn - lo , land ! and all ... ( 10 ) The sister tenants of the midlde
deep ; There for the weary still a haven smiles , Though the fair goddess long
hath ...
Էջ 78
In vain fair cheeks were furrowed with hot tears For Europe ' s flowers long rooted
up before The trampler of her vineyards ; in vain years Of death , depopulation ,
bondage , fears , . Have all been borne , and broken by the accord Of roused ...
In vain fair cheeks were furrowed with hot tears For Europe ' s flowers long rooted
up before The trampler of her vineyards ; in vain years Of death , depopulation ,
bondage , fears , . Have all been borne , and broken by the accord Of roused ...
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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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