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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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Sweet Florence ! could another ever share This wayward , loveless heart , it
would be thine ; But check ' d by every tie , I may not dare To cast a worthless
offering at thy shrine , Nor ask so dear a breast to feel one pang for mine . XXXI .
Sweet Florence ! could another ever share This wayward , loveless heart , it
would be thine ; But check ' d by every tie , I may not dare To cast a worthless
offering at thy shrine , Nor ask so dear a breast to feel one pang for mine . XXXI .
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... Or in his cave awaits the tempest ' s short liv ' d shock . LIII . : Oh ! where ,
Dodona ! is thine aged grove , Prophetic fount , and oracle divine ? What yalley
echo ' d the response of Jove ? What trace remaineth of the thunderer ' s shrine ?
... Or in his cave awaits the tempest ' s short liv ' d shock . LIII . : Oh ! where ,
Dodona ! is thine aged grove , Prophetic fount , and oracle divine ? What yalley
echo ' d the response of Jove ? What trace remaineth of the thunderer ' s shrine ?
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There be more things to greet the heart and eyes lu Aruo ' s doine of Art ' s most
princely shrine , Where Sculpture with her rainbow sister vies ; There be more
marvels yet but not for mine ; For I have been accustomed to entwine My thoughts
...
There be more things to greet the heart and eyes lu Aruo ' s doine of Art ' s most
princely shrine , Where Sculpture with her rainbow sister vies ; There be more
marvels yet but not for mine ; For I have been accustomed to entwine My thoughts
...
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Amidst this wreck , where thou hast made a shrine And temble more divinely
desolate Among thy mightier offerings here are mine , . Ruins of years - - though
few , yet full of fate . com If thou hast ever seen me too elate , Hear me not ; but if ...
Amidst this wreck , where thou hast made a shrine And temble more divinely
desolate Among thy mightier offerings here are mine , . Ruins of years - - though
few , yet full of fate . com If thou hast ever seen me too elate , Hear me not ; but if ...
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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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