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" tis haunted, holy ground, No earth of thine is lost in vulgar mould, But one vast realm of wonder spreads around, And all the Muse's tales seem truly told, Till the sense aches with gazing to behold The scenes our earliest dreams have dwelt upon: Each... "
The Edinburgh Review - 428. oldal
1811
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The Works of Lord Byron, 1. kötet

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1823
...thine is lost in vulgar mould, But one vast realm of wonder spreads around, And all the Muse's talcs seem truly told, Till the sense aches with gazing...Age shakes Athena's tower, but spares gray Marathon. The sun, the soil, but not the slave, the same ; Unchanged in all except its foreign lord — Preserves...

The works of the rt. hon. lord Byron, 1. kötet

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1824
...Art, Glory, Freedom fail, hut Nature still is fair. LXXXVIIL Where'er we tread 'tis haunted, lioly ground ; No earth of thine is lost in vulgar mould,...seem truly told, Till the sense aches with gazing to hehold The acenes our earlicst dreams have dwelt upon : Kacli hill and dale, each deepening glen and...

The Edinburgh Annual Register, 17. kötet

Walter Scott - 1825
...marbles glare ; At, gjory, freedom fail, but nature still U fair. " Where'er we tread, 'tis haunted, holy ground, No earth of thine is lost in vulgar mould...Age shakes Athena's tower, but spares gray Marathon. " The sun, the soil, but not the slave, tho same. Unchanged in all, except its foreign lord, Preserve...

The complete works of lord Byron with a biogr. and critical ..., 1-2. kötet

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1825
...Art, glory, freedom fail, but nature still is fair. LXXXVIII. Where'er we tread 't is haunted, holy ground; No earth of thine is lost in vulgar mould,...Age shakes Athena's tower, but spares gray Marathon. LXXXIX. The sun, the soil, but not the slave, the same; Unchanged in all except its foreign lord—...

Memoirs of the life and writings of lord Byron

George Clinton (biographer of Byron.) - 1825
...glare; Art, Glory, Freedom, fail — but Nature still is fair. Where'er we tread 'tis haunted, holy, ground; No earth of thine is lost in vulgar mould...each deepening glen and wold, Defies the power which crushed thy temples gone Age shakes Athena's tower, but spares grey Marathon. The sun — the soil...

The Life, Writings, Opinions, and Times of the Right Hon. George ..., 1. kötet

Matthew Iley - 1825 - 431 oldal
...marbles glare ; Art, glory, freedom fail, but nature still is fair. Where'er we tread 'tis haunted, holy ground ; No earth of thine is lost in vulgar mould....dreams have dwelt upon : Each hill and dale, each deep'ning glen and wold Defies the power which crush'd thy temples gone : Age shakes Athena's tower,...

The Edinburgh Annual Register, 17. kötet

Walter Scott - 1825
...glare ; Art, glory, freedom fail, but nature still is fair. " Where'er we tread,'tis haunted, holy ground, No earth of thine is lost in vulgar mould...aches with gazing to behold The scenes our earliest djeams have dwelt upon. Each hill and dale, each deepening glen and wold. Defies the power which crush'd...

The Edinburgh Annual Register, 17. kötet

Walter Scott - 1825
...glare ; Art, glory, freedom fail, but nature still is fair. " Where'er we tread,'(is haunted, holy ground, No earth of thine is lost in vulgar mould...told. Till the sense aches with gazing to behold The scene* our earliest dreams have dwelt upon. Each hill and dale, each deepening glen and wold , Defies...

Memoirs of the life and writings of lord Byron

George Clinton (biographer of Byron.) - 1825
...fragrant fortress builds, Thefreeborn wanderer of thy mountain air; Where'er we tread 'tis haunted, holy, ground; No earth of thine is lost in vulgar mould ! But one vast realm of wonder.spreads around, And all the Muse's-tales seem truly told. Till the sense aches with gazing to...

Childe Harold's pilgrimage, a romaunt

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1826
...Art, Glory, Freedom fail, but Nature still is fair. LXXXVII I. Where'er we tread 'tis haunted, holy ground; No earth of thine is lost in vulgar mould,...seem truly told. Till the sense aches with gazing to behoM The scenes our earliest dreams have dwelt upon : Each hill and dale, each deepening glen and...




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