Childe Harold's Pilgrimage,: A Romaunt: and Other PoemsThomas Davison, 1814 - 304 sider |
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... thee in truth or fancy seem'd : Nor having seen thee shall I vainly seek To paint those charms which varied as they beam'd , To such as see thee not my words were weak , To those who gaze on thee what language could they speak ? Ah ...
... thee in truth or fancy seem'd : Nor having seen thee shall I vainly seek To paint those charms which varied as they beam'd , To such as see thee not my words were weak , To those who gaze on thee what language could they speak ? Ah ...
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... thee thus hourly brightening , Beholds the rainbow of her future years , Before whose heavenly hues all sorrow disappears.— Young Peri of the West ! - ' tis well for me My years already doubly number thine ; My loveless eye unmov'd may ...
... thee thus hourly brightening , Beholds the rainbow of her future years , Before whose heavenly hues all sorrow disappears.— Young Peri of the West ! - ' tis well for me My years already doubly number thine ; My loveless eye unmov'd may ...
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... thee be ever more than friend , This much , dear maid , accord - nor question why To one so young my strain I would commend , But bid me with my wreath one matchless lily blend . Such is thy name with this my verse entwin'd ; And long ...
... thee be ever more than friend , This much , dear maid , accord - nor question why To one so young my strain I would commend , But bid me with my wreath one matchless lily blend . Such is thy name with this my verse entwin'd ; And long ...
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... thee from thy sacred hill : Yet there I've wander'd by thy vaunted rill ; Yes ! sigh'd o'er Delphi's long - deserted shrine , ' Where , save that feeble fountain , all is still ; Nor mote my shell awake the weary Nine To grace so plain ...
... thee from thy sacred hill : Yet there I've wander'd by thy vaunted rill ; Yes ! sigh'd o'er Delphi's long - deserted shrine , ' Where , save that feeble fountain , all is still ; Nor mote my shell awake the weary Nine To grace so plain ...
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... thee , My native Land - Good Night ! 2 . " A few short hours and He will rise To give the Morrow birth ; And I shall hail the main and skies , But not my mother Earth . Deserted is my own good hall , Its hearth is desolate ; Wild weeds ...
... thee , My native Land - Good Night ! 2 . " A few short hours and He will rise To give the Morrow birth ; And I shall hail the main and skies , But not my mother Earth . Deserted is my own good hall , Its hearth is desolate ; Wild weeds ...
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Childe Harold's Pilgrimage,: A Romaunt: and Other Poems George Gordon Byron Baron Byron Uten tilgangsbegrensning - 1814 |
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