The Works of Lord Byron, Volum 2John Murray, 1828 |
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... hand To bloom along the fairy land , But springs as to preclude his care , And sweetly woos him — but to spare ! Strange that where all is peace beside There passion riots in her pride , And lust and rapine wildly reign To darken o'er ...
... hand To bloom along the fairy land , But springs as to preclude his care , And sweetly woos him — but to spare ! Strange that where all is peace beside There passion riots in her pride , And lust and rapine wildly reign To darken o'er ...
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... hand on high , As doubting to return or fly : Impatient of his flight delay'd , Here loud his raven charger neigh'd— Down glanced that hand , and grasp'd his blade ; That sound had burst his waking dream , As Slumber starts at owlet's ...
... hand on high , As doubting to return or fly : Impatient of his flight delay'd , Here loud his raven charger neigh'd— Down glanced that hand , and grasp'd his blade ; That sound had burst his waking dream , As Slumber starts at owlet's ...
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... hand shall close its clasp again . On desert sands ' twere joy to scan The rudest steps of fellow man , So here the very voice of Grief Might wake an Echo like relief— At least ' twould say , " all are not gone ; " There lingers Life ...
... hand shall close its clasp again . On desert sands ' twere joy to scan The rudest steps of fellow man , So here the very voice of Grief Might wake an Echo like relief— At least ' twould say , " all are not gone ; " There lingers Life ...
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... hand ? " " Tis he ! ' tis he ! I know him now ; 66 I know him by his pallid brow ; " I know him by the evil eye ( 29 ) " That aids his envious treachery ; " I know him by his jet - black barb : " Though now array'd in Arnaut garb , ( 6 ...
... hand ? " " Tis he ! ' tis he ! I know him now ; 66 I know him by his pallid brow ; " I know him by the evil eye ( 29 ) " That aids his envious treachery ; " I know him by his jet - black barb : " Though now array'd in Arnaut garb , ( 6 ...
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... hand Which quivers round that faithless brand ; His turban far behind him roll'd , And cleft in twain its firmest fold ; His flowing robe by falchion torn , And crimson as those clouds of morn That , streak'd with dusky red , portend ...
... hand Which quivers round that faithless brand ; His turban far behind him roll'd , And cleft in twain its firmest fold ; His flowing robe by falchion torn , And crimson as those clouds of morn That , streak'd with dusky red , portend ...
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