Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A Romaunt |
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Արդյունքներ 5–ի 1-ից 5-ը:
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Streams from his flank the crimson torrent clear ; He flies , he wheels , distracted
with his throes ; [ woes . Dart follows dart ; lance , lance , loud bellowings speak
his LXXVII . Again he comes ; nor dart nor lance avail , Nor the wild plunging of ...
Streams from his flank the crimson torrent clear ; He flies , he wheels , distracted
with his throes ; [ woes . Dart follows dart ; lance , lance , loud bellowings speak
his LXXVII . Again he comes ; nor dart nor lance avail , Nor the wild plunging of ...
Էջ 99
... For this is Love ' s recess , where vain men ' s woes , And the world ' s waste ,
have driven him far from those , For ' tis bis nature to advance or dye ; He stands
not still , but or decays , or grows Into a boundless blessing , which may vie With ...
... For this is Love ' s recess , where vain men ' s woes , And the world ' s waste ,
have driven him far from those , For ' tis bis nature to advance or dye ; He stands
not still , but or decays , or grows Into a boundless blessing , which may vie With ...
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... as it gasps away , The last still loveliest , till ' tis gone and all is gray . XXX .
There is a tomb in Arqua ; - rear ' d in air , Pillar ' d in their sarcophagus , repose
The bones of Laura ' s lover : here repair Many familiar with his well sung woes ,
The ...
... as it gasps away , The last still loveliest , till ' tis gone and all is gray . XXX .
There is a tomb in Arqua ; - rear ' d in air , Pillar ' d in their sarcophagus , repose
The bones of Laura ' s lover : here repair Many familiar with his well sung woes ,
The ...
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Oh Rome ! my country ! city of the soul ! The orphans of the heart must turn to
thee , Lone mother of dead empires ! and controul In their shut breast their petty
misery . What are our woes and sufferance ? Come and see The cypress , hear
the ...
Oh Rome ! my country ! city of the soul ! The orphans of the heart must turn to
thee , Lone mother of dead empires ! and controul In their shut breast their petty
misery . What are our woes and sufferance ? Come and see The cypress , hear
the ...
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... death , bondage all woes we seeAnd worse , the woes we see not - which
throb through The immedicable soul , with heart - aches ever new . CXXVII . Yet
let us ponder boldlyon ' tis a base ( 53 ) Abandonment of reason to resign Our
right of ...
... death , bondage all woes we seeAnd worse , the woes we see not - which
throb through The immedicable soul , with heart - aches ever new . CXXVII . Yet
let us ponder boldlyon ' tis a base ( 53 ) Abandonment of reason to resign Our
right of ...
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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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