Childe Harold's PilgrimageCaldwell, 1899 - 270 sider |
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... youth was . rear'd , By every honest joy of love and life endear'd ! XCIV . For thee , who thus in too protracted ... youth and youth's affections bound Who did for me what none beside have done ,. to me ; to lend . XCVII , Then must I ...
... youth was . rear'd , By every honest joy of love and life endear'd ! XCIV . For thee , who thus in too protracted ... youth and youth's affections bound Who did for me what none beside have done ,. to me ; to lend . XCVII , Then must I ...
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... youth's fond prime . XII . But soon he knew himself the most unfit Of men to herd with man ; with whom he held Little in common ; untaught to submit His thoughts to others , though his soul was quell'd , In youth by his own thoughts ...
... youth's fond prime . XII . But soon he knew himself the most unfit Of men to herd with man ; with whom he held Little in common ; untaught to submit His thoughts to others , though his soul was quell'd , In youth by his own thoughts ...
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... youth's frenzy - but the cure Is bitterer still ; as charm by charm unwinds Which robed our idols , and we see too sure Nor worth nor beauty dwells from out the mind's Ideal shape of such ; yet still it binds The fatal spell , and still ...
... youth's frenzy - but the cure Is bitterer still ; as charm by charm unwinds Which robed our idols , and we see too sure Nor worth nor beauty dwells from out the mind's Ideal shape of such ; yet still it binds The fatal spell , and still ...
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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