Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A RomauntG. H. Derby, 1852 - 315 sider |
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... seem'd : Nor , having seen thee , shall I vainly seek - To paint those charms which varied as they beam'd – To such as see thee not my words were weak ; To those who gaze on thee what language could they speak ? Ah ! may'st thou ever be ...
... seem'd : Nor , having seen thee , shall I vainly seek - To paint those charms which varied as they beam'd – To such as see thee not my words were weak ; To those who gaze on thee what language could they speak ? Ah ! may'st thou ever be ...
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... seem'd to him more lone than Eremite's sad cell . V. For he through Sin's long labyrinth had run , Nor made atonement when he did amiss , Had sigh'd to many though he loved but one , And that loved one , alas ! could ne'er be his . Ah ...
... seem'd to him more lone than Eremite's sad cell . V. For he through Sin's long labyrinth had run , Nor made atonement when he did amiss , Had sigh'd to many though he loved but one , And that loved one , alas ! could ne'er be his . Ah ...
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... seems to be , Disconsolate will wander up and down , ' Mid many things unsightly to strange ee ; For hut and palace show like filthily : The dingy denizens are rear'd in dirt ; Ne personage of high or mean degree Doth care for cleanness ...
... seems to be , Disconsolate will wander up and down , ' Mid many things unsightly to strange ee ; For hut and palace show like filthily : The dingy denizens are rear'd in dirt ; Ne personage of high or mean degree Doth care for cleanness ...
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... seem , Full from the fount of Joy's delicious springs Some bitter o'er the flowers its bubbling venom flings . ( ' ) LXXXIII . Yet to the beauteous form he was not blind , Though now it moved him as it moves the wise ; Not that ...
... seem , Full from the fount of Joy's delicious springs Some bitter o'er the flowers its bubbling venom flings . ( ' ) LXXXIII . Yet to the beauteous form he was not blind , Though now it moved him as it moves the wise ; Not that ...
Side 34
... demon Thought . 7 . Yet others rapt in pleasure seem , And taste of all that I forsake ; Oh ! may they still of transport dream , And ne'er , at least like me , awake ! 8 . Through many a clime ' tis mine to 34 CANTO L CHILDE HAROLD'S.
... demon Thought . 7 . Yet others rapt in pleasure seem , And taste of all that I forsake ; Oh ! may they still of transport dream , And ne'er , at least like me , awake ! 8 . Through many a clime ' tis mine to 34 CANTO L CHILDE HAROLD'S.
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Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A Romaunt : and Other Poems George Gordon Byron Baron Byron Uten tilgangsbegrensning - 1812 |
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