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... Then sped as if by death pursued ; But in that instant o'er his soul Winters of Memory seem'd to roll , And gather in that drop of time A life of pain , an age of crime . VOL . II . O'er him who loves , or hates , or fears THE GIAOUR . 13.
... Then sped as if by death pursued ; But in that instant o'er his soul Winters of Memory seem'd to roll , And gather in that drop of time A life of pain , an age of crime . VOL . II . O'er him who loves , or hates , or fears THE GIAOUR . 13.
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... seem'd each melting tone Of Music mingled with its own . But ne'er shall Hassan's Age repose Along the brink at Twilight's close : The stream that fill'd that font is fled- The blood that warm'd his heart is shed ! And here no more ...
... seem'd each melting tone Of Music mingled with its own . But ne'er shall Hassan's Age repose Along the brink at Twilight's close : The stream that fill'd that font is fled- The blood that warm'd his heart is shed ! And here no more ...
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... seem'd , Too well he trusted to the slave Whose treachery deserved a grave : And on that eve had gone to mosque , And thence to feast in his kiosk . Such is the tale his Nubians tell , Who did not watch their charge too well ; But ...
... seem'd , Too well he trusted to the slave Whose treachery deserved a grave : And on that eve had gone to mosque , And thence to feast in his kiosk . Such is the tale his Nubians tell , Who did not watch their charge too well ; But ...
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... seem'd a song ! In scatter'd groups upon the golden sand , ; They game - carouse - converse - or whet the brand ; Select the arms - to each his blade assign , And careless eye the blood that dims its shine : Repair the boat , replace ...
... seem'd a song ! In scatter'd groups upon the golden sand , ; They game - carouse - converse - or whet the brand ; Select the arms - to each his blade assign , And careless eye the blood that dims its shine : Repair the boat , replace ...
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... seem'd ; And scorn'd the best as hypocrites who hid Those deeds the bolder spirit plainly did . He knew himself detested , but he knew The hearts that loath'd him , crouch'd and dreaded too . Lone , wild , and strange , he stood alike ...
... seem'd ; And scorn'd the best as hypocrites who hid Those deeds the bolder spirit plainly did . He knew himself detested , but he knew The hearts that loath'd him , crouch'd and dreaded too . Lone , wild , and strange , he stood alike ...
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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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