Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A Romaunt |
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. oldal
The “ Good Night , ” in the beginning of the first canto , was suggested by “ Lord
Maxwell ' s Good Night , ” in the Border Minstrelsy , edited by Mr . Scott . With the
different poems which have been published on Spanish subjects , there may be ...
The “ Good Night , ” in the beginning of the first canto , was suggested by “ Lord
Maxwell ' s Good Night , ” in the Border Minstrelsy , edited by Mr . Scott . With the
different poems which have been published on Spanish subjects , there may be ...
2. oldal
Whilome in Albion ' s isle there dwelt a youth , Who ne in virtue ' s ways did take
delight ; But spent his days in riot most uncouth , And vex ' d with mirth the drowsy
ear of Night . Ah , me ! in sooth he was a shameless wight , Sore given to revel ...
Whilome in Albion ' s isle there dwelt a youth , Who ne in virtue ' s ways did take
delight ; But spent his days in riot most uncouth , And vex ' d with mirth the drowsy
ear of Night . Ah , me ! in sooth he was a shameless wight , Sore given to revel ...
6. oldal
While flew the vessel on her snowy wing , And fleeting shores receded from his
sight , Thus to the elements he pour ' d his last “ Good Night . ” “ ADIEU , adieu !
my native shore Fades o ' er the waters blue ; The night - winds sigh , the
breakers ...
While flew the vessel on her snowy wing , And fleeting shores receded from his
sight , Thus to the elements he pour ' d his last “ Good Night . ” “ ADIEU , adieu !
my native shore Fades o ' er the waters blue ; The night - winds sigh , the
breakers ...
9. oldal
... swiftly go Athwart the foaming brine ; Nor care what land thou bear ' st me to ,
So not again to mine . Welcome , welcome , ye dark - blue waves ! And when you
fail my sight , Welcome , ye deserts , and ye caves ! My native land - Good Night !
... swiftly go Athwart the foaming brine ; Nor care what land thou bear ' st me to ,
So not again to mine . Welcome , welcome , ye dark - blue waves ! And when you
fail my sight , Welcome , ye deserts , and ye caves ! My native land - Good Night !
32. oldal
From morn till night , from night till startled Morn Peeps blushing on the revel ' s
laughing crew , The song is heard , the rosy garland worn , Devices quaint , and
frolics ever new , Tread on each other ' s kibes . A long adieu He bids to sober joy
...
From morn till night , from night till startled Morn Peeps blushing on the revel ' s
laughing crew , The song is heard , the rosy garland worn , Devices quaint , and
frolics ever new , Tread on each other ' s kibes . A long adieu He bids to sober joy
...
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