Childe Harold's PilgrimageCaldwell, 1899 - 270 sider |
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Side 43
... 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 in vain ? And Counsel sage , and patriotic Zeal , The Veteran's skill ...
... 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 in vain ? And Counsel sage , and patriotic Zeal , The Veteran's skill ...
Side 66
... rise ! approach you here ! Come — but molest not yon defenceless urn ! Look on this spot - a nation's sepulchre ! Abode of gods , whose shrines no longer burn . Even gods must yield - religions take their turn : ' Twas Jove's — ' tis ...
... rise ! approach you here ! Come — but molest not yon defenceless urn ! Look on this spot - a nation's sepulchre ! Abode of gods , whose shrines no longer burn . Even gods must yield - religions take their turn : ' Twas Jove's — ' tis ...
Side 185
... rise As from the stroke of the enchanter's wand : A thousand years their cloudy wings expand Around me , and a dying ... Rising with her tiara of proud towers At airy distance , with majestic motion , A ruler of the waters and their ...
... rise As from the stroke of the enchanter's wand : A thousand years their cloudy wings expand Around me , and a dying ... Rising with her tiara of proud towers At airy distance , with majestic motion , A ruler of the waters and their ...
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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