Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A Romaunt |
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Արդյունքներ 5–ի 1-ից 5-ը:
Էջ 117
But my soul wanders ; I demand it back To meditate amongst decay , and stand A
ruin amidst ruins ; there to track Fall ' n states and buried greatness , o ' er a land
Which was the mightiest in its old command , And is the loveliest , and must ...
But my soul wanders ; I demand it back To meditate amongst decay , and stand A
ruin amidst ruins ; there to track Fall ' n states and buried greatness , o ' er a land
Which was the mightiest in its old command , And is the loveliest , and must ...
Էջ 122
... and saw all these unite In ruin , even as he had seen the desolate sight . XLV .
For Time hath not rebuilt them , but upreard Barbaric dwellings on their shattered
site , Which only make more mourn ' d and more endeared The few last rays of ...
... and saw all these unite In ruin , even as he had seen the desolate sight . XLV .
For Time hath not rebuilt them , but upreard Barbaric dwellings on their shattered
site , Which only make more mourn ' d and more endeared The few last rays of ...
Էջ 131
... her glories star by star expire , And up the steep barbarian monarchs ride ,
Where the car climb ' d the capitol ; far and wide Temple and tower went down ,
nor left a site : Chaos of ruins ! who will trace the void , O ' er the dim fragments
cast a ...
... her glories star by star expire , And up the steep barbarian monarchs ride ,
Where the car climb ' d the capitol ; far and wide Temple and tower went down ,
nor left a site : Chaos of ruins ! who will trace the void , O ' er the dim fragments
cast a ...
Էջ 143
There is given Unto the things of earth , which time hath bent , A spirit ' s frelings
and where he hath leant * His hands , but broke his scythe , there is a power And
magic in the ruined battlement , For which the palace of the present hoor Must ...
There is given Unto the things of earth , which time hath bent , A spirit ' s frelings
and where he hath leant * His hands , but broke his scythe , there is a power And
magic in the ruined battlement , For which the palace of the present hoor Must ...
Էջ 146
... my steps seen echoes strangely loud CXLIII A ruin - get what ruin ! from its
mass Walls , palaces , half - cities , have been reared ; Yet oft the enormous
skeletou ye pass And marvel where the spoil could have appeared . Hath it
indeed been ...
... my steps seen echoes strangely loud CXLIII A ruin - get what ruin ! from its
mass Walls , palaces , half - cities , have been reared ; Yet oft the enormous
skeletou ye pass And marvel where the spoil could have appeared . Hath it
indeed been ...
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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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