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But dash the tear - drop from thine eye ; Our ship is swift and strong ; Our fleetest
falcon scarce can fly More merrily along . " 4 . “ Let winds be ... Such tears
become thine eye ; If I thy guileless bosom had Mine own would not be dry . 6 . “
Come ...
But dash the tear - drop from thine eye ; Our ship is swift and strong ; Our fleetest
falcon scarce can fly More merrily along . " 4 . “ Let winds be ... Such tears
become thine eye ; If I thy guileless bosom had Mine own would not be dry . 6 . “
Come ...
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Ab ! then and there was hurrying to and fro And gathering tears , and tremblings
of distress , And cheeks all pale , which but an hour ago Blush'd at the praise of
their own loveliness ; And there were sudden partings , such as press , The life ...
Ab ! then and there was hurrying to and fro And gathering tears , and tremblings
of distress , And cheeks all pale , which but an hour ago Blush'd at the praise of
their own loveliness ; And there were sudden partings , such as press , The life ...
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... Our enemy's , -- but let not that forbid Honour to Marceau ! o'er whose early
tomb Tears , big tears , gush'd from the rough soldier's lid , Lamenting and yet
envying such a doom , Falling for France , whose rights he battled to resume .
LVII .
... Our enemy's , -- but let not that forbid Honour to Marceau ! o'er whose early
tomb Tears , big tears , gush'd from the rough soldier's lid , Lamenting and yet
envying such a doom , Falling for France , whose rights he battled to resume .
LVII .
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... and his land reclaim From the dull yoke of her barbaric foes : Watering the tree
which bears his lady's name ( 12 ) With his melodious tears , he gave himself to
fame . XXXI . They keep his dust in Arqua , where he died ; ( 13 ) The mountain ...
... and his land reclaim From the dull yoke of her barbaric foes : Watering the tree
which bears his lady's name ( 12 ) With his melodious tears , he gave himself to
fame . XXXI . They keep his dust in Arqua , where he died ; ( 13 ) The mountain ...
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How many ties did that stern moment tear ! From thy Sire's to this bumblest
subject's breast It linked the electric chain of that despair , Whose shock was as
an earthquake's , and opprest The land which loved thee so that none could love
thee ...
How many ties did that stern moment tear ! From thy Sire's to this bumblest
subject's breast It linked the electric chain of that despair , Whose shock was as
an earthquake's , and opprest The land which loved thee so that none could love
thee ...
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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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