Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A Romaunt |
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Արդյունքներ 13–ի 1-ից 5-ը:
Էջ 185
On sloping mounds , or in the vale beneath , Are domes where whilome kings did make repair ; But now the wild flowers round them only breathe ; Yet ruin'd splendour still is lingering there . And yonder towers the Prince's palace fair ...
On sloping mounds , or in the vale beneath , Are domes where whilome kings did make repair ; But now the wild flowers round them only breathe ; Yet ruin'd splendour still is lingering there . And yonder towers the Prince's palace fair ...
Էջ 208
Look on its broken arch , its ruin'd wall , Its chambers desolate , and portals foul : Yes , this was once Ambition's airy hall , The dome of Thought , the palace of the Soul : Behold through each lack - lustre , eyeless hole , The gay ...
Look on its broken arch , its ruin'd wall , Its chambers desolate , and portals foul : Yes , this was once Ambition's airy hall , The dome of Thought , the palace of the Soul : Behold through each lack - lustre , eyeless hole , The gay ...
Էջ 84
... cornfield , mountain , vine , And chiefless castles breathing stern farewells From gay but leafy walls , where Ruin greenly dwells . XLVII , And there they stand , as stands a lofty mind , Worn , but unstooping to the baser crowd ...
... cornfield , mountain , vine , And chiefless castles breathing stern farewells From gay but leafy walls , where Ruin greenly dwells . XLVII , And there they stand , as stands a lofty mind , Worn , but unstooping to the baser crowd ...
Էջ 85
... all the mail of iron hearts would glide ; But still their flame was fierceness , and drew ou Keen contest and destruction near allied ; And many a tower for some fair mischief won , Saw the discoloured Rhine beneath its ruin run .
... all the mail of iron hearts would glide ; But still their flame was fierceness , and drew ou Keen contest and destruction near allied ; And many a tower for some fair mischief won , Saw the discoloured Rhine beneath its ruin run .
Էջ 117
But my soul wanders ; I demand it back To meditate amongst decay , and stand A rụin 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 ...
But my soul wanders ; I demand it back To meditate amongst decay , and stand A rụin 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 ...
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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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