Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A Romaunt |
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Արդյունքներ 5–ի 1-ից 5-ը:
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Till others fall where other chieftains lead Thy name shall circle round the gaping
throng , And shine in worthless lays , the theme of transient song . XLIV . Enough
of Battle ' s minions ! let them play Their game of lives , and barter breath for ...
Till others fall where other chieftains lead Thy name shall circle round the gaping
throng , And shine in worthless lays , the theme of transient song . XLIV . Enough
of Battle ' s minions ! let them play Their game of lives , and barter breath for ...
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And must they fall , the young , the proud , the brave , To swell one bloated Chief '
s unwholesome reign , No step between submission and a grave , The rise of
rapine and the fall of Spain ? And doth the Power that man adores ordain Their ...
And must they fall , the young , the proud , the brave , To swell one bloated Chief '
s unwholesome reign , No step between submission and a grave , The rise of
rapine and the fall of Spain ? And doth the Power that man adores ordain Their ...
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... the reins Fall from his hands his idle scimitar Starts from its belt - he rends his
captive ' s chains , And bids him thank the bard for freedom and his strains . XVII .
Thus , Venice , if no stronger claim were thine , Were all thy proud historic deeds
...
... the reins Fall from his hands his idle scimitar Starts from its belt - he rends his
captive ' s chains , And bids him thank the bard for freedom and his strains . XVII .
Thus , Venice , if no stronger claim were thine , Were all thy proud historic deeds
...
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I see before me the Gladiator lie : ( 55 ) He leans upon his hand - his manly brow
Consents to death , but conquers agony , And his drooped head sinks gradually
lowAnd through his side the last drops ebbing slow From the red gash , fall ...
I see before me the Gladiator lie : ( 55 ) He leans upon his hand - his manly brow
Consents to death , but conquers agony , And his drooped head sinks gradually
lowAnd through his side the last drops ebbing slow From the red gash , fall ...
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While stands the Coliseum , Rome shall stand ; “ When falls the Coliseum , Rome
shall fall ; ( land “ And when Rome falls - the World . ” From our owa Thus spake
the pilgrims o ' er this mighty wall In Saxon times , which we are wont to call ...
While stands the Coliseum , Rome shall stand ; “ When falls the Coliseum , Rome
shall fall ; ( land “ And when Rome falls - the World . ” From our owa Thus spake
the pilgrims o ' er this mighty wall In Saxon times , which we are wont to call ...
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Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A Romaunt, Հատոր 1 George Gordon Byron Baron Byron Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1837 |
Childe Harold's Pilgrimage. A romaunt. [With a portrait.] George Gordon Byron Baron Byron Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1842 |
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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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