Childe Harold's PilgrimageCaldwell, 1899 - 270 sider |
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Side 26
... beneath the assassin's knife , Some hand erects a cross of mouldering lath ; And grove and glen with thousand such are rife Throughout this purple land , where law secures not life ! * XXII . On sloping mounds , or in the vale beneath ...
... beneath the assassin's knife , Some hand erects a cross of mouldering lath ; And grove and glen with thousand such are rife Throughout this purple land , where law secures not life ! * XXII . On sloping mounds , or in the vale beneath ...
Side 85
... beneath some remote inglorious star ) În themes of bloody fray , or gallant fight , But loath'd the bravo's trade , and laugh'd at martial wight . XLI . But when he saw the evening star above Leucadia's far - projecting rock of woe ...
... beneath some remote inglorious star ) În themes of bloody fray , or gallant fight , But loath'd the bravo's trade , and laugh'd at martial wight . XLI . But when he saw the evening star above Leucadia's far - projecting rock of woe ...
Side 91
... beneath those aged trees ; Here winds of gentlest wing will fan his breast , From heaven itself he may inhale the breeze : The plain is far beneath - oh ! let him seize Pure pleasure while he can ; the scorching ray Here pierceth not ...
... beneath those aged trees ; Here winds of gentlest wing will fan his breast , From heaven itself he may inhale the breeze : The plain is far beneath - oh ! let him seize Pure pleasure while he can ; the scorching ray Here pierceth not ...
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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