Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A RomauntW. Dugdale, 1826 - 162 էջ |
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Արդյունքներ 32–ի 1-ից 5-ը:
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... hail the main and skies , But not my mother Earth , Deserted is my own good hall , Its hearth so desolate ; Wild weeds are gathering on the wall ; My dogs howl at the gate . 3 . " Come hither , hither , my little 12 CHILDE HAROLD'S.
... hail the main and skies , But not my mother Earth , Deserted is my own good hall , Its hearth so desolate ; Wild weeds are gathering on the wall ; My dogs howl at the gate . 3 . " Come hither , hither , my little 12 CHILDE HAROLD'S.
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... wall ? - Ne barrier wall , ne river deep and wide , Ne horrid crags , nor mountains dark and tall , Rise like the rocks that part Hispania's land from Gaul . XXXIII . But these between a silver streamlet glides , And scarce a name ...
... wall ? - Ne barrier wall , ne river deep and wide , Ne horrid crags , nor mountains dark and tall , Rise like the rocks that part Hispania's land from Gaul . XXXIII . But these between a silver streamlet glides , And scarce a name ...
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... walls . XLVII . Not so the rustic - with his trembling mate He lurks , nor casts his heavy eye afar , Lest he should view his vineyard desolate , Blasted below the dun hot breath of war . No more beneath soft Eve's consenting star ...
... walls . XLVII . Not so the rustic - with his trembling mate He lurks , nor casts his heavy eye afar , Lest he should view his vineyard desolate , Blasted below the dun hot breath of war . No more beneath soft Eve's consenting star ...
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... wall ? ( 11 ) LVII . Yet are Spain's maids no race of Amazons , But form'd for all the witching arts of love , Though thus in arms they emulate her sons , And in the horrid phalanx dare to move , ' Tis but the tender fierceness of the ...
... wall ? ( 11 ) LVII . Yet are Spain's maids no race of Amazons , But form'd for all the witching arts of love , Though thus in arms they emulate her sons , And in the horrid phalanx dare to move , ' Tis but the tender fierceness of the ...
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... walls of white ; Though not to one dome circumscribeth she Her worships , but , devoted to her rite , A thousand altars rise , for ever blazing bright . LXVII . From morn till night , from night till startled Morn Peeps blushing on the ...
... walls of white ; Though not to one dome circumscribeth she Her worships , but , devoted to her rite , A thousand altars rise , for ever blazing bright . LXVII . From morn till night , from night till startled Morn Peeps blushing on the ...
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Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A Romaunt, Հատոր 1 George Gordon Byron Baron Byron Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1837 |
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Albanian Arqua Athens aught Aventicum beauty behold beneath bleed blood bosom Brasidas breast breath brow CANTO charms Childe Harold CHILDE HAROLD'S PILGRIMAGE clime clouds dark dear deem deem'd deep desolate didst dome dost doth dread dream dust dwell earth Epirus fair fame fate feel foes gainst gaze Giaour glorious Glory glow grave Greece hand hath heart heaven hills hope hour Hyæna Idlesse immortal Italy land light lone lord Lord Elgin lov'd lyre Macedon maid mighty mind mortal mountains Nature's ne'er night o'er once pass'd passion Pindus plain Pouqueville pride proud racter Rhine roar rock Rome ruin scene shore shrine sigh skies slaves smile song sought soul Spain spirit star stern stream sweet tears thee thine things thou thought throne tomb twas tyrants Venice walls waves ween wild wind woes young youth