Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A RomauntG. H. Derby, 1852 - 315 sider |
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Side 8
... look shall cast On Harold's page , Ianthe's here enshrined Shall thus be first beheld , forgotten last ; My days once number'd , should this homage past Attract thy fairy fingers near the lyre Of him who hail'd thee , loveliest as thou ...
... look shall cast On Harold's page , Ianthe's here enshrined Shall thus be first beheld , forgotten last ; My days once number'd , should this homage past Attract thy fairy fingers near the lyre Of him who hail'd thee , loveliest as thou ...
Side 13
... would not be dry . 6 . yeoman . " Come hither , hither , my staunch Why dost thou look so pale ? Or dost thou dread a French foeman Or shiver at the gale ? " • Deem'st thou I tremble for my life ? Sir PILGRIMAGE . 13.
... would not be dry . 6 . yeoman . " Come hither , hither , my staunch Why dost thou look so pale ? Or dost thou dread a French foeman Or shiver at the gale ? " • Deem'st thou I tremble for my life ? Sir PILGRIMAGE . 13.
Side 20
... look , That peaceful still ' twixt bitterest foemen flow ; For proud each peasant as the noblest duke : Well doth the Spanish hind the difference know ' Twixt him and Lusian slave , the lowest of the low . ( 1 ) XXXIV . But ere the ...
... look , That peaceful still ' twixt bitterest foemen flow ; For proud each peasant as the noblest duke : Well doth the Spanish hind the difference know ' Twixt him and Lusian slave , the lowest of the low . ( 1 ) XXXIV . But ere the ...
Side 28
... look on Thee ! LXII . Happier in this than mightiest bards have been , Whose fate to distant homes confined their lot , Shall I unmoved behold the hallow'd scene , Which others rave of , though they know it not ? Though here no more ...
... look on Thee ! LXII . Happier in this than mightiest bards have been , Whose fate to distant homes confined their lot , Shall I unmoved behold the hallow'd scene , Which others rave of , though they know it not ? Though here no more ...
Side 34
... look beyond the tomb , But cannot hope for rest before . 6 . What Exile from himself can flee ? To Zones , though more and more remote , Still , still pursues , where - e'er I be , The blight of life - the demon Thought . 7 . Yet others ...
... look beyond the tomb , But cannot hope for rest before . 6 . What Exile from himself can flee ? To Zones , though more and more remote , Still , still pursues , where - e'er I be , The blight of life - the demon Thought . 7 . Yet others ...
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Albanian Ali Pacha ancient Athens beauty beheld beneath blood Boccaccio bosom breast breath brow Canto Childe Harold CHILDE HAROLD'S PILGRIMAGE Cicero Constantinople dark death deeds deem'd doth dread dust earth edition Egeria fair fame fate fear feel foes gaze Giaffir Giaour gondoliers Greece Greek hand hath heart heaven hills honour hope hour immortal Italian land light live Lord maid mind mountains muslin ne'er never o'er once Pacha Petrarch Pouqueville rock Romaic Roman Rome scene seen shore sigh slave smile song soul Stanza tale tears thee thine things thou thought tomb Turkish twas Venetians Venice walls wave winds woes word young youth Zuleika ἀπὸ δὲν διὰ εἶναι εἰς ἐν καὶ κὴ μὲ νὰ σᾶς τὰ τὰς τὴν τῆς τὸ τὸν τοῦ τοὺς τῶν