Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A Romaunt, Del 2 |
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... may not be : nor even can Fancy's eye Restore what Time hath labour'd to
deface . Yet these proud pillars claim no passing sigh ; Unmoved the Moslem sits
, the light Greek carols by . It Engraved by Ja Stewat . Dan by iw Williams TEGIE.
... may not be : nor even can Fancy's eye Restore what Time hath labour'd to
deface . Yet these proud pillars claim no passing sigh ; Unmoved the Moslem sits
, the light Greek carols by . It Engraved by Ja Stewat . Dan by iw Williams TEGIE.
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... strange groups adorn'd the corridore ; And oft - times through the area's
echoing door Some high - capp'd Tartar spurr'd his steed away : The Turk , the
Greek , the Albanian , and the Moor , Here mingled in their many - hued array ,
While the ...
... strange groups adorn'd the corridore ; And oft - times through the area's
echoing door Some high - capp'd Tartar spurr'd his steed away : The Turk , the
Greek , the Albanian , and the Moor , Here mingled in their many - hued array ,
While the ...
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N.C. The flying Mede, his shaftless broken bow; The fiery Greek, his red pursuing
spear; Mountains above, Earth's, Ocean's plain below ; Death in the front,
Destruction in the rear ! Such was the scene—what now remaineth here ! What
sacred ...
N.C. The flying Mede, his shaftless broken bow; The fiery Greek, his red pursuing
spear; Mountains above, Earth's, Ocean's plain below ; Death in the front,
Destruction in the rear ! Such was the scene—what now remaineth here ! What
sacred ...
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