Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A RomauntNims and Knight, 1892 - 236 sider |
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... breathe -- into one word , And that one word were Lightning , I would speak ; But as it is , I live and die unheard , With a most voiceless thought , sheathing it as a sword . XCVIII . The morn is up again , the dewy morn , With breath ...
... breathe -- into one word , And that one word were Lightning , I would speak ; But as it is , I live and die unheard , With a most voiceless thought , sheathing it as a sword . XCVIII . The morn is up again , the dewy morn , With breath ...
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... breath hath blown , His soft and summer breath , whose tender power Passes the strength of storms in their most desolate hour . CI . All things are here of him ; from the black pines , Which are his shade on high , and the loud roar Of ...
... breath hath blown , His soft and summer breath , whose tender power Passes the strength of storms in their most desolate hour . CI . All things are here of him ; from the black pines , Which are his shade on high , and the loud roar Of ...
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... breath . LXXXVI . The third of the same moon whose former course Had all but crown'd him , on the self - same day Deposed him gently from his throne of force , And laid him with the earth's preceding clay . And show'd not Fortune thus ...
... breath . LXXXVI . The third of the same moon whose former course Had all but crown'd him , on the self - same day Deposed him gently from his throne of force , And laid him with the earth's preceding clay . And show'd not Fortune thus ...
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