Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A RomauntW. Dugdale, 1826 - 162 էջ |
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Արդյունքներ 38–ի 1-ից 5-ը:
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... thine ; My loveless eye unmov'd may gaze on 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 ...
... thine ; My loveless eye unmov'd may gaze on 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 ...
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... thine eye ; If I thy guileless bosom had Mine own would not be dry . 6 . " Come hither , hither my staunch yeoman , Why dost thou look so pale ? Or dost thou dread a French foeman ? Or shiver at the gale ? " . " Deem'st thou I tremble ...
... thine eye ; If I thy guileless bosom had Mine own would not be dry . 6 . " Come hither , hither my staunch yeoman , Why dost thou look so pale ? Or dost thou dread a French foeman ? Or shiver at the gale ? " . " Deem'st thou I tremble ...
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... thine eye from heav'n to thine estate ! See how the Mighty shrink into a song ! Can Volume , Pillar , Pile preserve thee great ? Or must thou trust Tradition's simple tongue , [ wrong ? When Flattery sleeps with thee , and History does ...
... thine eye from heav'n to thine estate ! See how the Mighty shrink into a song ! Can Volume , Pillar , Pile preserve thee great ? Or must thou trust Tradition's simple tongue , [ wrong ? When Flattery sleeps with thee , and History does ...
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... thy native sky , In the wild pomp of mountain majesty ! What marvel if I thus essay to sing ? The humblest of thy pilgrims passing by , Would gladly woo thine Echoes with his string , Though from thy heights no more one Muse will wave ...
... thy native sky , In the wild pomp of mountain majesty ! What marvel if I thus essay to sing ? The humblest of thy pilgrims passing by , Would gladly woo thine Echoes with his string , Though from thy heights no more one Muse will wave ...
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... thine , Fair Cadiz , rising o'er the dark blue sea ! Soon as the matin bell proclaimeth nine , Thy saint adorers count the rosary : Much is the VIRGIN teaz'd to shrive them free ( Well do I ween the only virgin there ) From crimes as ...
... thine , Fair Cadiz , rising o'er the dark blue sea ! Soon as the matin bell proclaimeth nine , Thy saint adorers count the rosary : Much is the VIRGIN teaz'd to shrive them free ( Well do I ween the only virgin there ) From crimes as ...
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