Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A Romaunt |
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Արդյունքներ 18–ի 1-ից 5-ը:
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Since sham'd full oft by later lyres on earth , Mine dares not call thee from thy sacred hill : Yet there I've wander'd by thy vaunted rill ; Yes ! sighed o'er Delphi's long deserted shrine , ( 1 ) Where , save that feeble fountain ...
Since sham'd full oft by later lyres on earth , Mine dares not call thee from thy sacred hill : Yet there I've wander'd by thy vaunted rill ; Yes ! sighed o'er Delphi's long deserted shrine , ( 1 ) Where , save that feeble fountain ...
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... now fixed , and now anon Flashing afar , and at his iron feet Destruction cowers to mark what deeds are done : For on this morn three potent nations meet , To shed before his shrine the blood he deems most sweet . XL .
... now fixed , and now anon Flashing afar , and at his iron feet Destruction cowers to mark what deeds are done : For on this morn three potent nations meet , To shed before his shrine the blood he deems most sweet . XL .
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The queen who conquers all must yield to theeThe Pleasures fled , but sought as warm a clime ; And Venus , constant to her native sea To nought else constant , hither deign'd to flee ; And fixed her shrine within these walls of white ...
The queen who conquers all must yield to theeThe Pleasures fled , but sought as warm a clime ; And Venus , constant to her native sea To nought else constant , hither deign'd to flee ; And fixed her shrine within these walls of white ...
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Abode of Gods , whose shrines no longer burn . Even Gods must yield - religions take their turn : ' Twas Jove's - ' tis Mahomet's - and other creeds Will rise with other years , till man shall learn Vainly his incense soars , his victim ...
Abode of Gods , whose shrines no longer burn . Even Gods must yield - religions take their turn : ' Twas Jove's - ' tis Mahomet's - and other creeds Will rise with other years , till man shall learn Vainly his incense soars , his victim ...
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England , I joy 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 .
England , I joy 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 .
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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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