Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A Romaunt |
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81. oldal
They mourn , but smile at length ; and , smiling , mourn The tree will wither long
before it fall ; ! The hull drives on , though mast and sail be torp ; . The roof - tree
sinks , but moulders on the hall In massy hoariness ; the ruined wall Stands when
...
They mourn , but smile at length ; and , smiling , mourn The tree will wither long
before it fall ; ! The hull drives on , though mast and sail be torp ; . The roof - tree
sinks , but moulders on the hall In massy hoariness ; the ruined wall Stands when
...
118. oldal
He rose To raise a language , and his land reclaim From the dull yoke of her
barbaric foes : Watering the tree which bears his lady ' s name ( 12 ) With his
melodious tears , he gave himself to fame . . . XXXI . They keep his dust in Arqua ,
where ...
He rose To raise a language , and his land reclaim From the dull yoke of her
barbaric foes : Watering the tree which bears his lady ' s name ( 12 ) With his
melodious tears , he gave himself to fame . . . XXXI . They keep his dust in Arqua ,
where ...
134. oldal
... and rather than be free , Bleed gladiator - like , and still engage Within the
same arena where they see Their fellows fall before , like leaves of the same tree
. . XcV . I speak pot of men ' s creeds - - they rest between Man and his Maker -
but ...
... and rather than be free , Bleed gladiator - like , and still engage Within the
same arena where they see Their fellows fall before , like leaves of the same tree
. . XcV . I speak pot of men ' s creeds - - they rest between Man and his Maker -
but ...
135. oldal
Yet , Freedom ! yet thy banner , torn , but flying , : Streams like the thunder - storm
against the wind ; Thy trumpet voice , though broken now and dying , The loudent
still the tempest leaves behind ; Thy tree hath lost its blossoms , and the rind ...
Yet , Freedom ! yet thy banner , torn , but flying , : Streams like the thunder - storm
against the wind ; Thy trumpet voice , though broken now and dying , The loudent
still the tempest leaves behind ; Thy tree hath lost its blossoms , and the rind ...
159. oldal
The Curtain lake and the Ruminal fig - tree in the Forum , having been touched
by lightning , were held sacred , and the memory of the accident was preserved
by a puteal , or altar , resembling the mouth of a well , with a little chapel '
covering ...
The Curtain lake and the Ruminal fig - tree in the Forum , having been touched
by lightning , were held sacred , and the memory of the accident was preserved
by a puteal , or altar , resembling the mouth of a well , with a little chapel '
covering ...
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Bibliográfiai információk
| Cím | Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A Romaunt |
| Szerző | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron |
| Kiadó | W. Dugdale, 1826 |
| Eredeti forrása | Harvard Egyetem |
| Digitalizálva: | 2009. jan. 15. |
| Terjedelem | 162 oldal |
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