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Forms which it sighs but to have only dream ' d , Hath aught like thee in truth or
fancy seem ' d : Nor , having seen thee , shall I vainly seek To paint those charms
which varied as they beam ' d - - To such as see thee not my words were weak ...
Forms which it sighs but to have only dream ' d , Hath aught like thee in truth or
fancy seem ' d : Nor , having seen thee , shall I vainly seek To paint those charms
which varied as they beam ' d - - To such as see thee not my words were weak ...
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tis well for me My years already doubly number thine ; My loveless eye unmoved
may gaze on thee , And safely view thy ripening beauties shine ; Happy , I ne ' er
shall see them in decline ; Happier , that while all younger hearts shall bleed ...
tis well for me My years already doubly number thine ; My loveless eye unmoved
may gaze on thee , And safely view thy ripening beauties shine ; Happy , I ne ' er
shall see them in decline ; Happier , that while all younger hearts shall bleed ...
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02 FIRE RE rewo WE F Since shamed full oft by later lyres on earth , Mine dares
not call thee from thy sacred hill : Yet there I ' ve wander ' d by thy vaunted rill ;
Yes ! sigh ' d o ' er Delphi ' s long - deserted shrine , Where , save that feeble ...
02 FIRE RE rewo WE F Since shamed full oft by later lyres on earth , Mine dares
not call thee from thy sacred hill : Yet there I ' ve wander ' d by thy vaunted rill ;
Yes ! sigh ' d o ' er Delphi ' s long - deserted shrine , Where , save that feeble ...
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Let winds be shrill , let waves roll high , I fear not wave nor wind ; Yet marvel not ,
Sir Childe , that I Am sorrowful in mind ; For I have from my father gone , A mother
whom I love , And have no friend , save these alone , But thee — and one ...
Let winds be shrill , let waves roll high , I fear not wave nor wind ; Yet marvel not ,
Sir Childe , that I Am sorrowful in mind ; For I have from my father gone , A mother
whom I love , And have no friend , save these alone , But thee — and one ...
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10 “ With thee , my bark , I ' ll 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 !
10 “ With thee , my bark , I ' ll 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 !
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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 |
| Idézet exportálása | BiBTeX EndNote RefMan |