Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A Romaunt |
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... whereon her shepherds tend Flocks whose rich fleece right well the reader knows , Now must the pastor's arm his lambs defend ; For Spain is compass'd by unyielding foes , And all must shield their all , or share Subjection's woes .
... whereon her shepherds tend Flocks whose rich fleece right well the reader knows , Now must the pastor's arm his lambs defend ; For Spain is compass'd by unyielding foes , And all must shield their all , or share Subjection's woes .
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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 ...
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 ...
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And Morn in secret shall renew the tear Of Consciousness awaking to her woes , And Fancy hover o'er thy bloodless bier , Till my frail frame return whence it rose , And mourn'd and mourner lie united in repose . XCIII .
And Morn in secret shall renew the tear Of Consciousness awaking to her woes , And Fancy hover o'er thy bloodless bier , Till my frail frame return whence it rose , And mourn'd and mourner lie united in repose . XCIII .
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( 16 ) Now , like the hands that rear'd them , withering , Imperial Anarchs , doubling human woes ! God ! was thy globe ordain'd , for such to win and lose ! XLVI . From the dark barriers of that rugged clime , Ev'n to the centre of ...
( 16 ) Now , like the hands that rear'd them , withering , Imperial Anarchs , doubling human woes ! God ! was thy globe ordain'd , for such to win and lose ! XLVI . From the dark barriers of that rugged clime , Ev'n to the centre of ...
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In marble - pav'd pavillion , wbere a spring , Of living water from the centre rose , Whose bubbling did a genial freshness fling , And soft voluptuous couches breath'd repose , ALI reclin'd , a man of war and woes ; Yet in his ...
In marble - pav'd pavillion , wbere a spring , Of living water from the centre rose , Whose bubbling did a genial freshness fling , And soft voluptuous couches breath'd repose , ALI reclin'd , a man of war and woes ; Yet in his ...
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Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A Romaunt, Հատոր 1 George Gordon Byron Baron Byron Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1837 |
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| Վերնագիր | Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A Romaunt |
| Հեղինակ | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron |
| Հրատարակիչ | W. Dugdale, 1826 |
| Original from | Հարվարդի համալսարան |
| Digitized | 15 Հունվար 2009 |
| Length | 162 էջ |
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