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3. oldal
And now Childe Harold was sore sick at heart , And from his fellow bacchanals
would flee ; ' Tis said , at times the sullen tear would start , But pride congeald the
drop within his ee : Apart he stalk ' d in joyless reverie , And from his native land ...
And now Childe Harold was sore sick at heart , And from his fellow bacchanals
would flee ; ' Tis said , at times the sullen tear would start , But pride congeald the
drop within his ee : Apart he stalk ' d in joyless reverie , And from his native land ...
5. oldal
Childe Harold had a mother — not forgot , Though parting from that mother he did
shun ; A sister whom he loved , but saw her not Before his weary pilgrimage
begun : If friends he had , he bade adieu to none . Yet deem not thence his breast
a ...
Childe Harold had a mother — not forgot , Though parting from that mother he did
shun ; A sister whom he loved , but saw her not Before his weary pilgrimage
begun : If friends he had , he bade adieu to none . Yet deem not thence his breast
a ...
6. oldal
... to him and thec , My native land — Good Night ! “ A few short hours and He will
rise To CHILDE HAROLD ' S PILGRIMAGE . CANTO 1 .
... to him and thec , My native land — Good Night ! “ A few short hours and He will
rise To CHILDE HAROLD ' S PILGRIMAGE . CANTO 1 .
7. oldal
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 ...
9. oldal
... 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 ! ”
xiv . On , on the vessel flies , the CANTO 1 . ) CHILDE HAROLD ' S PILGRIMAGE
.
... 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 ! ”
xiv . On , on the vessel flies , the CANTO 1 . ) CHILDE HAROLD ' S PILGRIMAGE
.
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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 |