Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A Romaunt |
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Արդյունքներ 5–ի 1-ից 5-ը:
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Awaking with a start , The waters heave around me ; and on high The winds lift
up their voices : I depart , Whither I know not ; but the hour ' s gone by , [ eye .
When Albion ' slessening shores could grieve or glad mine II . Once more upon
the ...
Awaking with a start , The waters heave around me ; and on high The winds lift
up their voices : I depart , Whither I know not ; but the hour ' s gone by , [ eye .
When Albion ' slessening shores could grieve or glad mine II . Once more upon
the ...
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Frowns o ' er the wide and winding Rhine , Whose breast of waters broadly
swells Between the banks which bear the vine , And hills all rich with blossomed
trees , And fields which promise corn and wine , And scattered cities crowning
these ...
Frowns o ' er the wide and winding Rhine , Whose breast of waters broadly
swells Between the banks which bear the vine , And hills all rich with blossomed
trees , And fields which promise corn and wine , And scattered cities crowning
these ...
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... slain Lay where their roots are ; but a brook hath ta ' enA little rill of scanty
stream and bedA name of blood from that day ' s sanguine rain ; And Sanguinetto
tells ye where the dead Made the earth wet , and turn ' d the unwilling waters red .
... slain Lay where their roots are ; but a brook hath ta ' enA little rill of scanty
stream and bedA name of blood from that day ' s sanguine rain ; And Sanguinetto
tells ye where the dead Made the earth wet , and turn ' d the unwilling waters red .
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The roar of waters ! from the headlong height - Velino cleaves the wave - worn
precipice ; The fall of waters ! rapid as the light The flashing mass foams shaking
the abyss ; - The hell of waters ! where they howl and hiss , And boil in endless ...
The roar of waters ! from the headlong height - Velino cleaves the wave - worn
precipice ; The fall of waters ! rapid as the light The flashing mass foams shaking
the abyss ; - The hell of waters ! where they howl and hiss , And boil in endless ...
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With thine Elysian water - drops ; tbe face Of tby cave - guarded spring , with
years unwrinkled , Reflects the meek - eyed genius of the place , Whose greeo ,
wild margin now no more erase Art ' s works ; nor must the delicate waters sleep
...
With thine Elysian water - drops ; tbe face Of tby cave - guarded spring , with
years unwrinkled , Reflects the meek - eyed genius of the place , Whose greeo ,
wild margin now no more erase Art ' s works ; nor must the delicate waters sleep
...
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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. [With a portrait.] George Gordon Byron Baron Byron Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1842 |
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