Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A Romaunt |
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Արդյունքներ 5–ի 1-ից 5-ը:
Էջ 171
... points , I should hope , none whatever . It is almost superfluous to mention that
the appellation “ A 2 PREFACE ...
... points , I should hope , none whatever . It is almost superfluous to mention that
the appellation “ A 2 PREFACE ...
Էջ 179
Yet deem not thence his breast a breast of steel ; Ye , who have known what ' lis
to doat upon A few dear objects , will in sadness feel Such partings break the
heart they fondly hope to heal . XI . His house , his home , his heritage , his lands
...
Yet deem not thence his breast a breast of steel ; Ye , who have known what ' lis
to doat upon A few dear objects , will in sadness feel Such partings break the
heart they fondly hope to heal . XI . His house , his home , his heritage , his lands
...
Էջ 195
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 ...
Էջ 215
Fair Florence found , in sooth with some amaze , One who , ' twas said , still sigh '
d to all he saw , Withstand , unmov ' d , the lustre of her gaze , Which others bail '
d with real , or mimic awe , Their hope , their doom , their punishment , their law ...
Fair Florence found , in sooth with some amaze , One who , ' twas said , still sigh '
d to all he saw , Withstand , unmov ' d , the lustre of her gaze , Which others bail '
d with real , or mimic awe , Their hope , their doom , their punishment , their law ...
Էջ 137
And from the blanks , far shattered o ' er the rocks , Built me a little bark of hope
once more To battle with the ocean and the shocks Of the loud breakers , and the
ceaseless roar Which rushes on the solitary shore Where all lies foundered that ...
And from the blanks , far shattered o ' er the rocks , Built me a little bark of hope
once more To battle with the ocean and the shocks Of the loud breakers , and the
ceaseless roar Which rushes on the solitary shore Where all lies foundered that ...
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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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