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England , Ijoy no child he was of thine ; Thy free - born men should spare what
once was free ; Yet they could violate each saddening shrine , And bear these
altars o ' er the long - reluctant brine . ( 3 ) . XII . But most the modern Pict ' s
ignoble ...
England , Ijoy no child he was of thine ; Thy free - born men should spare what
once was free ; Yet they could violate each saddening shrine , And bear these
altars o ' er the long - reluctant brine . ( 3 ) . XII . But most the modern Pict ' s
ignoble ...
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Tis night , when Meditation bids us feel We once have lov ' d , though love is at an
end ; The heart , lone mourner of its baffled zeal , Though friendless now , will
dream it had a friend . Who with the weight of years would wish to bend , When ...
Tis night , when Meditation bids us feel We once have lov ' d , though love is at an
end ; The heart , lone mourner of its baffled zeal , Though friendless now , will
dream it had a friend . Who with the weight of years would wish to bend , When ...
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LXVII . It chanc ' d that adverse winds once drove his bark Full on the coast of Suli
' s shaggy shore , When all around was desolate and dark ; To land was perilous
, to sojourn more ; Yet for awhile the mariners forbore , Dubious to trust where ...
LXVII . It chanc ' d that adverse winds once drove his bark Full on the coast of Suli
' s shaggy shore , When all around was desolate and dark ; To land was perilous
, to sojourn more ; Yet for awhile the mariners forbore , Dubious to trust where ...
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And whose more rife with merriment than thine , Oh Stamboul ! once the empress
of their reign ? ' Though turbans now pollute Sophia ' s shrine , And Greece her
very altars eyes in vain : ( Alas ! her woes will still pervade my strain ! ) Gay were
...
And whose more rife with merriment than thine , Oh Stamboul ! once the empress
of their reign ? ' Though turbans now pollute Sophia ' s shrine , And Greece her
very altars eyes in vain : ( Alas ! her woes will still pervade my strain ! ) Gay were
...
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Once more upon the waters ! yet once more ! And the waves bound beneath me
as a steed That knows his rider . Welcome , to their roar ! Swift be their guidance ,
wheresoé ' er it lead ! Though the strain ' d mast should quiver as a reed , And ...
Once more upon the waters ! yet once more ! And the waves bound beneath me
as a steed That knows his rider . Welcome , to their roar ! Swift be their guidance ,
wheresoé ' er it lead ! Though the strain ' d mast should quiver as a reed , And ...
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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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