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... night - prowlers on the prey , And turn to groans his roundelay . Strange that where Nature loved to trace , As if for Gods , a dwelling - place , And every charm and grace hath mix'd Within the paradise she fix'd , There man , enamour ...
... night - prowlers on the prey , And turn to groans his roundelay . Strange that where Nature loved to trace , As if for Gods , a dwelling - place , And every charm and grace hath mix'd Within the paradise she fix'd , There man , enamour ...
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... night . Who thundering comes on blackest steed , With slacken'd bit and hoof of speed ? Beneath the clattering iron's sound The cavern'd echoes wake around In lash for lash , and bound for bound ; The foam that streaks the courser's ...
... night . Who thundering comes on blackest steed , With slacken'd bit and hoof of speed ? Beneath the clattering iron's sound The cavern'd echoes wake around In lash for lash , and bound for bound ; The foam that streaks the courser's ...
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... night , set Rhamazani's sun ; To - night , the Bairam feast's begun ; To - night - but who and what art thou Of foreign garb and fearful brow ? And what are these to thine or thee , That thou should'st either pause or flee ? He stood ...
... night , set Rhamazani's sun ; To - night , the Bairam feast's begun ; To - night - but who and what art thou Of foreign garb and fearful brow ? And what are these to thine or thee , That thou should'st either pause or flee ? He stood ...
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... night . And oft had Hassan's Childhood play'd Around the verge of that cascade ; And oft upon his mother's breast That sound had harmonized his rest ; And oft had Hassan's Youth along Its bank been soothed by Beauty's song ; And softer ...
... night . And oft had Hassan's Childhood play'd Around the verge of that cascade ; And oft upon his mother's breast That sound had harmonized his rest ; And oft had Hassan's Youth along Its bank been soothed by Beauty's song ; And softer ...
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... night , By pale Phingari's ( 19 ) trembling light , The Giaour upon his jet black steed Was seen , but seen alone to speed With bloody spur along the shore , Nor maid nor page behind him bore . * * Her eye's dark charm ' twere vain to ...
... night , By pale Phingari's ( 19 ) trembling light , The Giaour upon his jet black steed Was seen , but seen alone to speed With bloody spur along the shore , Nor maid nor page behind him bore . * * Her eye's dark charm ' twere vain to ...
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The Works of Lord Byron: With His Letters and Journals, and His Life, Volum 2 George Gordon Byron Baron Byron,Thomas Moore Uten tilgangsbegrensning - 1837 |
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