Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A Romaunt |
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Արդյունքներ 32–ի 1-ից 5-ը:
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And now Childe Harold was sore sick at heart , And from his fellow bacchanals would fee ; ' Tis said , at times the sullen tear would start , But pride congeal'd the drop within his ee ; Apart ...
And now Childe Harold was sore sick at heart , And from his fellow bacchanals would fee ; ' Tis said , at times the sullen tear would start , But pride congeal'd the drop within his ee ; Apart ...
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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 . ... Such tears become thine eye ; If I thy guileless bosom had Mine own would not be dry . 6 .
But dash the tear - drop from thine eye ; Our ship is swift and strong ; Our fleetest falcon scarce can fly More merrily along . " 4 . ... Such tears become thine eye ; If I thy guileless bosom had Mine own would not be dry . 6 .
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For pleasure past I do not greive , Nor perils gathering near ; My greatest grief is that I leave No thing that claims a tear . 9 . “ And now I'm in the world alone , Upon the wide , wide sea But why should I for others groan ...
For pleasure past I do not greive , Nor perils gathering near ; My greatest grief is that I leave No thing that claims a tear . 9 . “ And now I'm in the world alone , Upon the wide , wide sea But why should I for others groan ...
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Peace to the perish'd ! may the warrior's meed And tears of triumph their reward prolong ! Till others fall where other chieftains lead Thy name shall circle round the gaping throng , And shine in worthless lays , the theme of transient ...
Peace to the perish'd ! may the warrior's meed And tears of triumph their reward prolong ! Till others fall where other chieftains lead Thy name shall circle round the gaping throng , And shine in worthless lays , the theme of transient ...
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... Scarce would you deem that Saragoza's tower Bebeld her smile in Danger's Gorgon face , Thin the clos'd ranks , and lead in Glory's fearful chase . LVI . Her lover sinks she sheds no ill - tim'd tear ; Her chief is slain - she fills ...
... Scarce would you deem that Saragoza's tower Bebeld her smile in Danger's Gorgon face , Thin the clos'd ranks , and lead in Glory's fearful chase . LVI . Her lover sinks she sheds no ill - tim'd tear ; Her chief is slain - she fills ...
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Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A Romaunt, Հատոր 1 George Gordon Byron Baron Byron Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1837 |
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