Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A RomauntW. Dugdale, 1826 - 162 էջ |
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Արդյունքներ 57–ի 1-ից 5-ը:
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... thee in truth or fancy seem'd : Nor , having seen thee , shall I vainly seek To paint those charms which varied as they beam'd- To such as see thee not my words were weak ; To those who gaze on thee what language could they speak ? Ah ...
... thee in truth or fancy seem'd : Nor , having seen thee , shall I vainly seek To paint those charms which varied as they beam'd- To such as see thee not my words were weak ; To those who gaze on thee what language could they speak ? Ah ...
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... thee , And safely view thy ripening beauties shine ; Happy , I ne'er shall see them in decline , Happier , that while all younger hearts shall bleed , Mine shall escape the doom thine eyes assign To those whose admiration shall succeed ...
... thee , And safely view thy ripening beauties shine ; Happy , I ne'er shall see them in decline , Happier , that while all younger hearts shall bleed , Mine shall escape the doom thine eyes assign To those whose admiration shall succeed ...
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... 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 , all is still ; Nor mote my shell awake the weary Nine To grace so ...
... 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 , all is still ; Nor mote my shell awake the weary Nine To grace so ...
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... thee , My native Land - Good Night ! 2 . " A few short hours , and He will rise To give the Morrow birth ; And I shall hail the main and skies , But not my mother Earth , Deserted is my own good hall , Its hearth so desolate ; Wild ...
... thee , My native Land - Good Night ! 2 . " A few short hours , and He will rise To give the Morrow birth ; And I shall hail the main and skies , But not my mother Earth , Deserted is my own good hall , Its hearth so desolate ; Wild ...
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... thee - and one above . 5 . " My father bless'd me fervently , Yet did not much complain ; But sorely will my mother sigh Till I come back again . " " Enough , enough , my little lad ! Such tears become thine eye ; If I thy guileless ...
... thee - and one above . 5 . " My father bless'd me fervently , Yet did not much complain ; But sorely will my mother sigh Till I come back again . " " Enough , enough , my little lad ! Such tears become thine eye ; If I thy guileless ...
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Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A Romaunt, Հատոր 1 George Gordon Byron Baron Byron Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1837 |
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