Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A Romaunt |
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Ah ! may ' st thou ever be what now thou art , Nor unbeseem the promise of thy
spring , As fair in form , as warm yet pure in heart , Love ' s image upon earth
without his wing , And guileless beyond Hope ' s imagining ! And surely she who
now ...
Ah ! may ' st thou ever be what now thou art , Nor unbeseem the promise of thy
spring , As fair in form , as warm yet pure in heart , Love ' s image upon earth
without his wing , And guileless beyond Hope ' s imagining ! And surely she who
now ...
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... fingers near the lyre Of him who hail ' d thee , loveliest as thou wast , Such is
the most my memory may desire ; Though more than Hope can claim , could
Friendship less require ? 02 FIRE RE rewo WE F Since shamed full oft ΤΟ
IANTHE .
... fingers near the lyre Of him who hail ' d thee , loveliest as thou wast , Such is
the most my memory may desire ; Though more than Hope can claim , could
Friendship less require ? 02 FIRE RE rewo WE F Since shamed full oft ΤΟ
IANTHE .
1. oldal
... Where , save that feeble fountain , all is still ; Nor mote my shell awake the
weary Nine To grace so plain a tale — this lowly lay of mine . Whilome in Albion '
s isle there dwelt a youth. Oh , thou ! in Hellas deem ' d of heavenly birth ,. 02 ...
... Where , save that feeble fountain , all is still ; Nor mote my shell awake the
weary Nine To grace so plain a tale — this lowly lay of mine . Whilome in Albion '
s isle there dwelt a youth. Oh , thou ! in Hellas deem ' d of heavenly birth ,. 02 ...
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Why dost thou weep and wail ? Or dost thou dread the billows ' rage , Or tremble
at the gale ? But dash the tear - drop from thine eye ; Our ship is swift and strong :
Our fleetest falcon scarce can fly More merrily along . ” ' Let winds be shrill , let ...
Why dost thou weep and wail ? Or dost thou dread the billows ' rage , Or tremble
at the gale ? But dash the tear - drop from thine eye ; Our ship is swift and strong :
Our fleetest falcon scarce can fly More merrily along . ” ' Let winds be shrill , let ...
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Inow , remontado my little lad ! Nordi for become thine eve : lilihin puloks hosom
had Mi rinconde not he dry . I ' m bebes , losher , my staunch veoman , Who
crowd thou look so pale ? With thon doond a French focman , Di alate withe gole
?
Inow , remontado my little lad ! Nordi for become thine eve : lilihin puloks hosom
had Mi rinconde not he dry . I ' m bebes , losher , my staunch veoman , Who
crowd thou look so pale ? With thon doond a French focman , Di alate withe gole
?
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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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