Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A Romaunt |
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16. oldal
Though sluggards deem it but a foolish chace , And marvel men should quit their
easy chair , The toilsome way , and long , long league to trace , Oh ! there is
sweetness in the mountain air , And life , that bloated Ease can never hope to
share .
Though sluggards deem it but a foolish chace , And marvel men should quit their
easy chair , The toilsome way , and long , long league to trace , Oh ! there is
sweetness in the mountain air , And life , that bloated Ease can never hope to
share .
28. oldal
What maid retrieve when man ' s flush ' d hope is lost ? Who hang so fiercely on
the flying Gaul , Foil ' d by a woman ' s hand , before a batter ' d wall ? LVII . Yet
are Spain ' s maids no race of Amazons , But form ' d for all the witching arts of ...
What maid retrieve when man ' s flush ' d hope is lost ? Who hang so fiercely on
the flying Gaul , Foil ' d by a woman ' s hand , before a batter ' d wall ? LVII . Yet
are Spain ' s maids no race of Amazons , But form ' d for all the witching arts of ...
30. oldal
Now to my theme — but from thy holy haunt Let me some remnant , some
memorial bear ; Yield me one leaf of Daphne ' s deathless plant , Nor let thy
votary ' s hope be deem ' d an idle vaunt . LXIV . But ne ' er didst thou , fair Mount !
when ...
Now to my theme — but from thy holy haunt Let me some remnant , some
memorial bear ; Yield me one leaf of Daphne ' s deathless plant , Nor let thy
votary ' s hope be deem ' d an idle vaunt . LXIV . But ne ' er didst thou , fair Mount !
when ...
38. oldal
... that digs her own voluptuous tomb , Had buried long his hopes , no more to
rise : Pleasure ' s pallid victim ! life - abhorring gloom Wrote on his faded brow
curst Cain ' s unresting doom . LXXXIV . Still he beheld , nor mingled with the
throng ...
... that digs her own voluptuous tomb , Had buried long his hopes , no more to
rise : Pleasure ' s pallid victim ! life - abhorring gloom Wrote on his faded brow
curst Cain ' s unresting doom . LXXXIV . Still he beheld , nor mingled with the
throng ...
40. oldal
It is that settled , ceaseless gloom The fabled Hebrew wanderer bore ; That will
not look beyond the tomb , But cannot hope for rest before . What Exile from
himself can flee ? To Zones , though more and more remote , Still , still pursues ,
where ...
It is that settled , ceaseless gloom The fabled Hebrew wanderer bore ; That will
not look beyond the tomb , But cannot hope for rest before . What Exile from
himself can flee ? To Zones , though more and more remote , Still , still pursues ,
where ...
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