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Side 14
... thin gray pall Waves slowly widening o'er the wall ; The Bat builds in his Haram bower ; And in the fortress of his power The Owl usurps the beacon - tower ; The wild - dog howls o'er the fountain's brim , 14 THE GIAOUR ,
... thin gray pall Waves slowly widening o'er the wall ; The Bat builds in his Haram bower ; And in the fortress of his power The Owl usurps the beacon - tower ; The wild - dog howls o'er the fountain's brim , 14 THE GIAOUR ,
Side 32
... walls he brought , " And thus our abbot's favour bought ; " But were I Prior , not a day " Should brook such stranger's further stay , " Or pent within our penance cell " Should doom him there for aye to dwell . " Much in his visions ...
... walls he brought , " And thus our abbot's favour bought ; " But were I Prior , not a day " Should brook such stranger's further stay , " Or pent within our penance cell " Should doom him there for aye to dwell . " Much in his visions ...
Side 35
... wall " His hood fly back , his dark hair fall , 66 66 ' That pale brow wildly wreathing round , As if the Gorgon ... walls that never heard “ Of his one holy vow nor word . << 66 Lo ! -mark ye , as the harmony Peals louder praises to the ...
... wall " His hood fly back , his dark hair fall , 66 66 ' That pale brow wildly wreathing round , As if the Gorgon ... walls that never heard “ Of his one holy vow nor word . << 66 Lo ! -mark ye , as the harmony Peals louder praises to the ...
Side 38
... walls , " Than pass my dull , unvarying days , " Condemn'd to meditate and gaze . " Yet , lurks a wish within my breast " For rest - but not to feel ' tis rest . " Soon shall my fate that wish fulfil ; " And I shall sleep without the ...
... walls , " Than pass my dull , unvarying days , " Condemn'd to meditate and gaze . " Yet , lurks a wish within my breast " For rest - but not to feel ' tis rest . " Soon shall my fate that wish fulfil ; " And I shall sleep without the ...
Side 137
... , page 110 , line 26 . The gleaming turret of the gay Kiosk . The Kiosk is a Turkish summer - house : the palm is without the present walls of Athens , not far from the tem- ple of Theseus , between which and the tree the NOTES . 137.
... , page 110 , line 26 . The gleaming turret of the gay Kiosk . The Kiosk is a Turkish summer - house : the palm is without the present walls of Athens , not far from the tem- ple of Theseus , between which and the tree the NOTES . 137.
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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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