 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1828 - 780 oldal
...only not regardless pas«, Lingering like me, perchance, ю gaze, and sigh « Alas!» LXXXVII. Yet arc thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild ; Sweet are thy groves, and verdant are thy fields. Thin« olive ripe as when Minerva smiled. And >till his Imnicd wealth llymrtlus yields; There the blithe... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron, Thomas Moore - 1830 - 488 oldal
...permanent :" — or, as Lord Byron has amplified this thought* in one of his most splendid passages : — " Yet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild ; Sweet...fragrant fortress builds, The free-born wanderer of thy mountain-air; Apollo still thy long, long summer gilds, Still in his beam Mendeli's marbles glare ;... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1830 - 482 oldal
...the whole stanza :— "Notwithstanding the various fortune of Athens, as a city, Attica is still \ " Yet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild ; Sweet...There the blithe bee his fragrant fortress builds, The free-bom wanderer of thy mountain-air; Apollo still thy long, long summer gilds, Still in his beam... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1831 - 290 oldal
...strangers only not regardless pass, Lingering like me, perchance, to gaze, and sigh " Alas !" LXXXV1I. Yet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild ; Sweet...Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his honied wealth Hymettus yields ; There the blithe bee his fragrant fortress builds ; The freeborn wanderer... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1831 - 358 oldal
...Lingering like me , perehance , to gaze , and sigh - Alas ! » LxxxvII. Vet are thy skies as blne, thy crags as wild; Sweet are thy groves, and verdant...Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his honied wealth HymfUns yields; There the blithe hee his fragrant fortress bnilds, The freeborn wanderer... | |
 | John Mason Good - 1831 - 482 oldal
...years of aliume. Yet are thy skies as blue, tby crape as wild ; Sweet are thy grove.), and verdant ure thy fields ' Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his honeyed wealth Hymettua yields ; There the blithe bee his fragrant fortress builds, The free-born wanderer of thy... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1831 - 576 oldal
...thy groves, and verdant are tby fields, Tbine ulive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his honied wealth Hymettus yields; There the blithe bee his fragrant fortress builds. The free-horn wanderer of tby mountain-air ; Л polio still tby long, long summer gilds, Stil) in his beam... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1832 - 488 oldal
...strangers only not regardless pass, Lingering like me, perchance., to gaze, and sigh "Alas !'' Lxxxvn. Yet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild ; Sweet...Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his honied wealth Hymettns yields ; There the blithe bee his fragrant fortress builds, The freeborn wanderer... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1832 - 488 oldal
...strangers only not regardless pass, Lingering like me, perchance, to gaze, and sigh "Alas!" LXXXVII. Yet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild ; Sweet...Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his honied wealth Hymettns yields ; There the blithe bee his fragrant fortress builds, The freeborn wanderer... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1832 - 504 oldal
...permanent:» — or, as Lord Byron has amplified this thought ' in one of his most splendid passages: — Yet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild : Sweet...Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his honied wealth Hymettus yields : There the blithe bee his fragrant fortress builds, The free-born wanderer... | |
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Yet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild ; Sweet are thy groves, and verdant are thy fields, Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his... 
