Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A RomauntW. Dugdale, 1826 - 162 էջ |
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... thought , nor from his lips did come One word of wail , whilst others sate and wept , And to the reckless gales unmanly moaning kept . XIII . But when the sun was sinking in the sea He seiz'd his harp , which he at times could string ...
... thought , nor from his lips did come One word of wail , whilst others sate and wept , And to the reckless gales unmanly moaning kept . XIII . But when the sun was sinking in the sea He seiz'd his harp , which he at times could string ...
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... thought to flee , More restless than the swallow in the skies ; Though here a while he learn'd to moralize , For Meditation fix'd at times on him ; And conscious Reason whisper'd to despise His early youth , mispent in maddest whim ...
... thought to flee , More restless than the swallow in the skies ; Though here a while he learn'd to moralize , For Meditation fix'd at times on him ; And conscious Reason whisper'd to despise His early youth , mispent in maddest whim ...
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... . 6 . What Exile from himself can flee ? To Zones , though more and more remote , Still , still pursues , where - e'er I be , The blight of life - the demon , Thought : 7 . Let others rapt in pleasure seem , And PILGRIMAGE . 35.
... . 6 . What Exile from himself can flee ? To Zones , though more and more remote , Still , still pursues , where - e'er I be , The blight of life - the demon , Thought : 7 . Let others rapt in pleasure seem , And PILGRIMAGE . 35.
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... thoughts of thee and thine on polish'd breasts II . Ancient of days ! august Athena ! where , [ were : Where are thy men of might ? thy grand in soul ? Gone - glimmering through the dream of things that First in the race that led to ...
... thoughts of thee and thine on polish'd breasts II . Ancient of days ! august Athena ! where , [ were : Where are thy men of might ? thy grand in soul ? Gone - glimmering through the dream of things that First in the race that led to ...
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... Thought , the palace of the Soul : Behold through each lack - lustre , eyeless hole , The gay recess of Wisdom and of Wit And Passion's host , that never brook'd control ; Can all , saint , sage , or sophist ever writ , People this ...
... Thought , the palace of the Soul : Behold through each lack - lustre , eyeless hole , The gay recess of Wisdom and of Wit And Passion's host , that never brook'd control ; Can all , saint , sage , or sophist ever writ , People this ...
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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, Հատոր 1 George Gordon Byron Baron Byron Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1837 |
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