Childe Harold's PilgrimageCaldwell, 1899 - 270 sider |
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Side 25
... beauty glow . XX . Then slowly climb the many - winding way , And frequent turn to linger as you go , From loftier rocks new loveliness survey , And rest ye at “ Our Lady's House of Woe ; Where frugal monks their little relics show ...
... beauty glow . XX . Then slowly climb the many - winding way , And frequent turn to linger as you go , From loftier rocks new loveliness survey , And rest ye at “ Our Lady's House of Woe ; Where frugal monks their little relics show ...
Side 59
... Beauty's bower he pensive sate , Pour'd forth this unpremeditated lay , To charms as fair as those that soothed his happier day . TO INEZ . NAY , smile not at my sullen brow ; Alas ! I cannot smile again : Yet Heaven avert that ever ...
... Beauty's bower he pensive sate , Pour'd forth this unpremeditated lay , To charms as fair as those that soothed his happier day . TO INEZ . NAY , smile not at my sullen brow ; Alas ! I cannot smile again : Yet Heaven avert that ever ...
Side 129
... Beauty and her Chivalry , and bright The lamps shone o'er fair women and brave men ; A thousand hearts beat happily ; and when Music arose with its voluptuous swell , Soft eyes look'd love to eyes which spake again , And all went merry ...
... Beauty and her Chivalry , and bright The lamps shone o'er fair women and brave men ; A thousand hearts beat happily ; and when Music arose with its voluptuous swell , Soft eyes look'd love to eyes which spake again , And all went merry ...
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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