Childe Harold's PilgrimageCaldwell, 1899 - 270 sider |
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Side 40
... song to execrate Godoy , The royal wittol Charles , and curse the day " * When first Spain's queen beheld the blackeyed boy , And. * “ Viva el Rey Fernando ! ” Long live King Ferdinand ! is the chorus of most of the Spanish patriotic songs ...
... song to execrate Godoy , The royal wittol Charles , and curse the day " * When first Spain's queen beheld the blackeyed boy , And. * “ Viva el Rey Fernando ! ” Long live King Ferdinand ! is the chorus of most of the Spanish patriotic songs ...
Side 43
... song , and dared the deed of war ? And she , whom once the semblance of a scar Appall'd , an owlet's larum chill'd with dread , Now views the column - scattering bayonet jar , The falchion flash , and o'er the yet warm dead Childe ...
... song , and dared the deed of war ? And she , whom once the semblance of a scar Appall'd , an owlet's larum chill'd with dread , Now views the column - scattering bayonet jar , The falchion flash , and o'er the yet warm dead Childe ...
Side 116
... song ; Long shall thine annals and immortal tongue Fill with thy fame the youth of many a shore : Boast of the aged ! lesson of the young ! Which sages venerate and bards adore , As Pallas and the Muse unveil their awful lore . XCII ...
... song ; Long shall thine annals and immortal tongue Fill with thy fame the youth of many a shore : Boast of the aged ! lesson of the young ! Which sages venerate and bards adore , As Pallas and the Muse unveil their awful lore . XCII ...
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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