A mighty mass of brick, and smoke, and shipping, Dirty and dusky, but as wide as eye Could reach, with here and there a sail just skipping In sight, then lost amidst the forestry Of masts ; a wilderness of steeples peeping On tiptoe through their sea-coal... The Works of Lord Byron: With His Letters and Journals, and His Life - Էջ 333 George Gordon Byron Baron Byron, Thomas Moore - 1833 Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող -
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