Childe Harold's PilgrimageCaldwell, 1899 - 270 sider |
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Side 24
... things unsightly to strange e'e ; For hut and palace show like filthily ; The dingy denizens are rear'd in dirt ; No personage of high or mean degree Doth care for cleanness of surtout or shirt , Though shent with Egypt's plague ...
... things unsightly to strange e'e ; For hut and palace show like filthily ; The dingy denizens are rear'd in dirt ; No personage of high or mean degree Doth care for cleanness of surtout or shirt , Though shent with Egypt's plague ...
Side 175
... things prone . – Now to o'erthrow a fool , and now to shake a throne . CVII . The other , deep and slow , exhausting thought , And hiving wisdom with each studious year , In meditation dwelt , with learning wrought , And shaped his ...
... things prone . – Now to o'erthrow a fool , and now to shake a throne . CVII . The other , deep and slow , exhausting thought , And hiving wisdom with each studious year , In meditation dwelt , with learning wrought , And shaped his ...
Side 251
... things are still On their foundations , and unalter'd all ; Rome and her Ruin past Redemption's skill , The World ... thing round thee , and man plods His way through thorns to ashes - glorious dome ; Shalt thou not last ? —Time's scythe ...
... things are still On their foundations , and unalter'd all ; Rome and her Ruin past Redemption's skill , The World ... thing round thee , and man plods His way through thorns to ashes - glorious dome ; Shalt thou not last ? —Time's scythe ...
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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