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13. oldal
On sloping mounds , or in the vale beneath , Are domes where whilome kings did
make repair ; But now the wild flowers round them only breathe ; Yet ruin ' d
splendour still is lingering there . And yonder towers the Prince ' s palace fair :
There ...
On sloping mounds , or in the vale beneath , Are domes where whilome kings did
make repair ; But now the wild flowers round them only breathe ; Yet ruin ' d
splendour still is lingering there . And yonder towers the Prince ' s palace fair :
There ...
19. oldal
Nor saved your brethren ere they sank beneath Tyrants and tyrants ' slaves ? —
the fires of death , The bale - fires flash on high : — from rock to rock Each volley
tells that thousands cease to breathe ; Death rides upon the sulphury Siroc , Red
...
Nor saved your brethren ere they sank beneath Tyrants and tyrants ' slaves ? —
the fires of death , The bale - fires flash on high : — from rock to rock Each volley
tells that thousands cease to breathe ; Death rides upon the sulphury Siroc , Red
...
23. oldal
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 Fandango twirls his jocund ...
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 Fandango twirls his jocund ...
25. oldal
... public view Without of loyalty this token true : Sharp is the knife , and sudden is
the stroke ; And sorely would the Gallic foeman rue , If subtle poniards , wrapt
beneath the cloke , Could blunt the sabre ' s edge , or clear the cannon ' s smoke
.
... public view Without of loyalty this token true : Sharp is the knife , and sudden is
the stroke ; And sorely would the Gallic foeman rue , If subtle poniards , wrapt
beneath the cloke , Could blunt the sabre ' s edge , or clear the cannon ' s smoke
.
29. oldal
... and can only bend the knee ; Nor raise my voice , nor vainly dare to soar , But
gaze beneath thy clouded canopy In silent joy to think at last I look on Thee ! LXII
. Happier in this than mightiest bards have been CANTO 29 CHILDE HAROLD ...
... and can only bend the knee ; Nor raise my voice , nor vainly dare to soar , But
gaze beneath thy clouded canopy In silent joy to think at last I look on Thee ! LXII
. Happier in this than mightiest bards have been CANTO 29 CHILDE HAROLD ...
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Bibliográfiai információk
| Cím | Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A Romaunt Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A Romaunt, George Gordon Byron Baron Byron |
| Szerző | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron |
| Illusztrálta: | William Finden, Edward Francis Finden |
| Kiadó | J. Murray, 1841 |
| Eredeti forrása | Harvard Egyetem |
| Digitalizálva: | 2008. szept. 25. |
| Terjedelem | 320 oldal |
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