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To hear each voice we fear ' d to hear no more ! Bebold each mighty shade
reveal ' d to sight , The Bactrian , Samian sage , and all who taught the right ! IX .
There , thou ! - whose love and life together fled , Have left me here to love and
live in ...
To hear each voice we fear ' d to hear no more ! Bebold each mighty shade
reveal ' d to sight , The Bactrian , Samian sage , and all who taught the right ! IX .
There , thou ! - whose love and life together fled , Have left me here to love and
live in ...
95. oldal
... spring This quiet sail is as a noiseless wing To waft me from distraction ; once I
loved Torn ocean ' s roar , but thy soft murmuring Sounds sweet as if a sister ' s
voice reproved , That I with stern delights should e ' er have beeu so mov ' d .
... spring This quiet sail is as a noiseless wing To waft me from distraction ; once I
loved Torn ocean ' s roar , but thy soft murmuring Sounds sweet as if a sister ' s
voice reproved , That I with stern delights should e ' er have beeu so mov ' d .
115. oldal
When Athens ' armies fell at Syracuse , And fettered thousands bore the yoke of
war , Redemption rose up in the Attic Muse , Her voice their only ransom from
afar : See ! as they chant the tragic hymn , the car Ofthe o ' ermaster ' d victor
stops ...
When Athens ' armies fell at Syracuse , And fettered thousands bore the yoke of
war , Redemption rose up in the Attic Muse , Her voice their only ransom from
afar : See ! as they chant the tragic hymn , the car Ofthe o ' ermaster ' d victor
stops ...
131. oldal
Alas , for Tully ' s voice , and Virgil ' s lay , And Livy ' s pictur ' d page ! - - but these
shall be Her resurrection ; all besides - decay . Alas for Earth , for never shall we
see That brightness in her eye she bore when Rome was free ! LXXXIII .
Alas , for Tully ' s voice , and Virgil ' s lay , And Livy ' s pictur ' d page ! - - but these
shall be Her resurrection ; all besides - decay . Alas for Earth , for never shall we
see That brightness in her eye she bore when Rome was free ! LXXXIII .
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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 ...
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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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