Childe Harold's PilgrimageCaldwell, 1899 - 270 sider |
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Side 43
... chief's unwholesome reign ? No step between submission and a grave ? The rise of rapine and the fall of Spain ? And doth the power that man adores ordain Their doom , nor heed the suppliant's appeal ? Is all that desperate Valour acts ...
... chief's unwholesome reign ? No step between submission and a grave ? The rise of rapine and the fall of Spain ? And doth the power that man adores ordain Their doom , nor heed the suppliant's appeal ? Is all that desperate Valour acts ...
Side 105
... chief ever glorious like Ali Pashaw . Dark Muchtar his son to the Danube is sped , Let the yellow - haired * Giaours view his horsetail with dread ; When his Delhis † come dashing in blood o'er the banks , How few shall escape from the ...
... chief ever glorious like Ali Pashaw . Dark Muchtar his son to the Danube is sped , Let the yellow - haired * Giaours view his horsetail with dread ; When his Delhis † come dashing in blood o'er the banks , How few shall escape from the ...
Side 129
... Chief - Justice ) Denman : “ With myrtle my sword will I wreathe , ” etc. † On the night previous to the action , it is said that a ball was given at Brussels . strife , * Sir Evan Cameron , and his descendant 9 Childe Harold's ...
... Chief - Justice ) Denman : “ With myrtle my sword will I wreathe , ” etc. † On the night previous to the action , it is said that a ball was given at Brussels . strife , * Sir Evan Cameron , and his descendant 9 Childe Harold's ...
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banks bear beauty behold beneath blood blue bosom breast breath bright brow charms chief Childe clouds dark dead dear death deem deep doth dream dust dwell earth fair fall fame fate feel fire foes gaze Glory grave hand Harold hath heart heaven hills hope hour immortal Italy land leaves less light live lone look lord lost mark mind mortal mountain Nature never night o'er once pass passion past plain pride proud rise rock round ruin scarce scene seek seems seen shore shrine sigh smile song soul sound spirit spring stand star stream sweet tears thee thine things thou thought thousand till tomb tree turn vain voice walls waters waves wild wind woes young youth