Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A Romaunt |
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Արդյունքներ 5–ի 1-ից 5-ը:
Էջ 209
... men have deemed there be A land of souls beyond that sable shore , ' To
shame the doctrine of the Sadducee And sophists , madly vain of dubious lore ;
How sweet it were in concert to adore With those who made our mortal labours
light !
... men have deemed there be A land of souls beyond that sable shore , ' To
shame the doctrine of the Sadducee And sophists , madly vain of dubious lore ;
How sweet it were in concert to adore With those who made our mortal labours
light !
Էջ 228
... And when a transient breeze swept o ' er the wave , ' Twas , asif darting from
her heavenly throne , _ A brighter glance her form reflected gave , Till sparkling
billows seem ' d to light the banks they lare . LXXXI . Glanc ' d many a light caique
...
... And when a transient breeze swept o ' er the wave , ' Twas , asif darting from
her heavenly throne , _ A brighter glance her form reflected gave , Till sparkling
billows seem ' d to light the banks they lare . LXXXI . Glanc ' d many a light caique
...
Էջ 99
Clarens ! by heavenly feet thy paths are trod , — Undying Love ' s , who here
ascends a throne To which the steps are mountains ; where the god Is a
peryading life and light - - so shown Not on those summits solely , por alone In
the still cave ...
Clarens ! by heavenly feet thy paths are trod , — Undying Love ' s , who here
ascends a throne To which the steps are mountains ; where the god Is a
peryading life and light - - so shown Not on those summits solely , por alone In
the still cave ...
Էջ 136
Was she a matron of Cornelia ' s mien , Or the light air of Egypt ' s graceful queen
, Profuse of joy - or ' gainst it did she war , Inveterate in virtue ? Did she lean To
the soft side of the heart , or wisely bar L . ove from amongst her griefs ? for such
...
Was she a matron of Cornelia ' s mien , Or the light air of Egypt ' s graceful queen
, Profuse of joy - or ' gainst it did she war , Inveterate in virtue ? Did she lean To
the soft side of the heart , or wisely bar L . ove from amongst her griefs ? for such
...
Էջ 147
... When the stars twinkle through the loops of time , And the low night - breeze
waves along the air The garland - forest , which the grey walls wear , Like laurels
on the bald first Cæsar ' s head ; When the light shines serene but doth not glare
...
... When the stars twinkle through the loops of time , And the low night - breeze
waves along the air The garland - forest , which the grey walls wear , Like laurels
on the bald first Cæsar ' s head ; When the light shines serene but doth not glare
...
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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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