Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A Romaunt |
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Արդյունքներ 29–ի 1-ից 5-ը:
Էջ 175
... And guileless beyond Hope's imagining And surely she who now so fondly rears Thy youth , in thee , thus hourly brightening , Beholds the rainbow of her future years , Before whose heavenly hues all sorrow disappears .
... And guileless beyond Hope's imagining And surely she who now so fondly rears Thy youth , in thee , thus hourly brightening , Beholds the rainbow of her future years , Before whose heavenly hues all sorrow disappears .
Էջ 183
Ob , Christ ! it is a goodly sight to see What Heaven hath done for this delicious land ! What fruits of fragrance blush on every tree ! What goodly prospects o'er the hills expand ! But man would mar them with an impious hand : And ...
Ob , Christ ! it is a goodly sight to see What Heaven hath done for this delicious land ! What fruits of fragrance blush on every tree ! What goodly prospects o'er the hills expand ! But man would mar them with an impious hand : And ...
Էջ 189
By Heaven ! it is a splendid sight to see ( For one who hath no friend , no brother there ) Their rival scarfs of mix'd embroidery , Their various arms that glitter in the air !
By Heaven ! it is a splendid sight to see ( For one who hath no friend , no brother there ) Their rival scarfs of mix'd embroidery , Their various arms that glitter in the air !
Էջ 194
... whom ye scarce allow To taste the gale lest Love should ride the wind , With Spain's dark - glancing daughters - deign to know , There your wise Prophet's paradise we find , His black - eyed maids of heaven , angelically kind . LX .
... whom ye scarce allow To taste the gale lest Love should ride the wind , With Spain's dark - glancing daughters - deign to know , There your wise Prophet's paradise we find , His black - eyed maids of heaven , angelically kind . LX .
Էջ 201
I cannot smile again ; Yet heaven avert that ever thou Shouldst weep , and haply weep in vain . 2 . And dost thou ask , what secret woe I bear , corroding joy and , youth ? And wilt thou vainly seek to know A pang , ev'n thou must fail ...
I cannot smile again ; Yet heaven avert that ever thou Shouldst weep , and haply weep in vain . 2 . And dost thou ask , what secret woe I bear , corroding joy and , youth ? And wilt thou vainly seek to know A pang , ev'n thou must fail ...
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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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