Childe Harold's PilgrimageCaldwell, 1899 - 270 sider |
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... earth entrust ? LVII . Ungrateful Florence ! Dante sleeps afar , Like Scipio , buried by the upbraiding shore ; Thy factions , in their worse than civil war , Proscribed the bard whose name for evermore Their children's children would ...
... earth entrust ? LVII . Ungrateful Florence ! Dante sleeps afar , Like Scipio , buried by the upbraiding shore ; Thy factions , in their worse than civil war , Proscribed the bard whose name for evermore Their children's children would ...
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... earth flow on as they have flow'd , An universal deluge , which appears Without an ark for wretched man's abode ... earth with darkness , until right And wrong are accidents , and men grow pale Lest their own judgments should become too ...
... earth flow on as they have flow'd , An universal deluge , which appears Without an ark for wretched man's abode ... earth with darkness , until right And wrong are accidents , and men grow pale Lest their own judgments should become too ...
Side 267
... earth's destruction thou dost all despise , Spurning him from thy bosom to the skies , And send'st him , shivering in thy playful spray And howling , to his gods , where haply lies His petty hope in some near port or bay , And dashest ...
... earth's destruction thou dost all despise , Spurning him from thy bosom to the skies , And send'st him , shivering in thy playful spray And howling , to his gods , where haply lies His petty hope in some near port or bay , And dashest ...
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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